InsanEleven
King Allyn the Autistic
Liam had been steadfast asleep since they had left the cavern, and up till now he had not done much more than grab his bedsheets and turn on his side. Leaving only the sight of his black hair out from under the sheets and the tips of his fingers, but not much more. Although the bed wasn't anything ridiculously big, he still looked rather small all tucked in a corner. When Emmalia and Pyxis had come in, he hadn't reacted much, just pulled his knees up higher to his chest and the blanket a bit tighter. It was actually Mouse who had become restless; taking the first chance possible to make a big leap from Em's shoulder to the edge of Liam's bed. Quickly the tiny creature had wriggled itself between the blanket and Liam, settling contently in the warmth and to the sounds of his best friend's heartbeat and breathing. Liam in turn seemed to had somehow picked up on the return of Mouse, perhaps through their magical bond, and had held it just that bit tighter.