Shhhh, it’s aight there. Jus’ try and sleep, lil one.

Horror softly rubbed your back as your laid in your bed. He was doing his best to comfort you, and was sitting on the edge of your bed. His claws lightly scratched your back in a sweet manner, they weren’t hard enough to leave marks.

His voice was barely a whisper, and he was speaking softly, trying to let you fall asleep in his comforting presence.