((It’s another normal day. You thought things would be better for today.. but a bump in the guest room said otherwise.))

You investigate, thinking it already. As you opened the door.. you already hear Mia growling again. Her growls of pain already tell a story without even showing the scene as you fully open the door.

As you did, Mia is on the bed, watching her nails part for sharp claws. She noticed your presence, turning her head to you and growling.