In the middle of the night, when Malvis and Zane were fast asleep with the latter snoring like a pig, a thunderous growl put Malvis up to his feet as echoing heavy steps faded away into the darkness.
Zane only woke up when the creature had already gone away, immediately striking Malvis with a question.
"Is there something wrong?" He said as he yawned and rub his eyes to clearly see if something was the matter. "Your early is too early, Malvis. I can feel that it's around 1 or 2 AM. Come on, get some sleep."
"Nah, I thought I heard something. It was just your snore drilling in my head. You were snoring like a pig."
"Eh? I was? If so, then I'm sorry. It's not that I could control it while I happily sleep."
