<div class="floatleft">(http://orig11.deviantart.net/e7a7/f/2014/146/1/e/1e990787187ea3d8a67c81b682fc25a6-d7jvjzg.jpg)</div>Name: Misha Petrov<br/>Time: Morning<br/>Location: Living Quarters<br/>Tagging: Zeke, Serenity, Rin, Open<br/>Notes: Time to flee~<br/><hr/><br/>The pools of icy blue stared at the white haired youth that was the first one to enter the hallway, and the husky pup couldn't help himself by tilting his head ever so slightly to the right, the ears flopping along. The silver tail found it self swaying from one side to the other in excitement, and the butterflies that had decided to abandon his gut found themselves returning. Parting his lips ever so slightly, brushing his fingers through his hair, the silver haired youth took one step forward to prepare himself to greet the newly awaken person. Though, Misha's happiness at the sight of newcomers was short lived, when a brutish woman jumped out of one of the rooms, only to attack the one who had left his own room just a few moments prior. Parted lips found themselves sealing shut, as the sensitive ears lowered ever so slightly at the woman's mad shouting. Besides! They were intruding on his space! So what gave her the right to yell at him? Though, what perhaps surprised him the most, was the fact that the humans were attacking each other.<br/><br/>Distracted, the dog eared young man did not notice as the one inhabiting the room he had spend a moment to stare into earlier, had awoken much like the two before him. The that now rested on his tail got a shiver to run up his spine, and the usual smoothed out tail fluffed itself out, along with the hairs on his neck, and the ears. Like cat jumping out of water, Misha found himself jumping a step closer to the wall, hugging onto his tail tightly, before the blue eyed gaze landed on the eyes long haired... Girl? She didn't look to be much older then someone he knew himself.<br/><br/>"The name is not Fluffy, thank you very much." Misha spoke, in a soft low rumble. Letting go of his tail, before smoothing it out by his side. Letting his gaze go back between the frail girl, and to the barbaric one back and forth, he found himself acting on the only thing he could think of, and that was jumping into the nearest room, and closing the door behind him. Of course, what the dog eared young man had not thought of, if the three outside had come out of any of the rooms, there surely was another human in the room with him.