Sionn was woken up after some hours of sleep. There was a noise. It was near. It sounded like rocks grinding against each other. But what could make such a noise? The room was empty wasn't it. Looking around, there was nothing...apart from....that statue! It was closer. The wings were a little lower. The mouth was a little wider, as if the pose had changed from a restrained pose to a preperation for a pounce.