stretches out on the worn couch, his wolf ears twitching Feels weird. Too quiet.

from the corner, barely visible where the shadows pooled thickest Enjoy it while it lasts.

glances up from the newspaper he's reading, one yellow eye catching the light MacTavish has a point. Quiet means someone's planning something.

perched on the back of an armchair, preening a loose feather from his wing Or it means everyone's finally tired out. Give yourselves some credit.

folds his newspaper, tail curling behind him Ah. There they are.