[ Eli wakes up, his gaze foggy and distant. The words certainly feel familiar—Ezra always had to wake him up when they were in grade school, or Elijah was likely to sleep in till the first bell. ]
Five more minutes...
[ He mumbles, fangs and cold skin, still the same. His instinct hasn't quite taken over yet, but a fledgling without a sire tends to lose it fairly quickly. Maybe having an alpha helps, but that'll be further down the line. Right now, Elijah is mostly just tired. So tired. He could sleep forever. ]
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Five more minutes...
[ He mumbles, fangs and cold skin, still the same. His instinct hasn't quite taken over yet, but a fledgling without a sire tends to lose it fairly quickly. Maybe having an alpha helps, but that'll be further down the line. Right now, Elijah is mostly just tired. So tired. He could sleep forever. ]