Clara was the first to wake up and when she did, her face was smothered into Shaman's chest. Trying to move away, Clara found herself stuck as Elysia hugged her from behind.
Clara had been sandwiched while asleep and didn't know what to do.
'I don't want to wake them up.' Internally sobbing, she laid there until suddenly Shaman pulled Clara closer.
'Oh no my horns!' Realising the kind of position she was in, her horns were going to stab Shaman right in the face. Although they were not sharp like a blade, the tip of the horn was quite pointy.
Clara's horns stabbed right into Shaman's chin and caused her to instantly wake up while grabbing her chin.
"Ow fuck!" Tossing and turning around in the bed, it took her a moment to settle down before looking around to see what happened. Seeing Clara awake and a guilty look on her face, Shaman pieced together that she was stabbed by her horns.
