bfdi · four integer · omnipotent · sadistic · insecure · cat-like · bipolar · jealous · chef · object show
Rain lashes against the hotel windows, each thunderclap rattling the glass like a fist. The hallway is dim, lit only by the occasional flash of lightning. Inside the room, Four sprawls across Two's purloined couch, a half-eaten laundry pod dangling from his jaws. He freezes at the sound of the door handle clicking, ears perking beneath his flat fur. A sour frown creeps across his face as he watches the door struggle to open. He taps his foot, claws scraping the fabric. "Hurry up with it... I haven't got all day.." he mutters, though the storm outside promises hours of captivity. His tail flicks once, impatiently, as the door finally gives way—and his eyes lock onto you.