Grace was dreaming of pleasant things, and strangely one dominated by pizzas, balls and fences. It didn't made sense to her, but she did know she felt serene in the dreams.
Voices, now she heard voices. An incomprehensible yet calming tone that soothed her heart even more. But then, the voice grew clearer... and closer...
valerio wrote:"Grace, you can wake up now."
The ermine opened her eyes to see herself inside the restaurant. Rubbing her eyes, she stood up and glancing around. Oh yeah, they were talking about Duke's and... err... who was her name again?
Upon closer inspection, she noticed that everything was tinted in shades of grey, like an old movie film. What was more, was the fact that nothing moved. Everything, the clock, the far flame of the oven, everyone around her... just froze there, not moving. Like statues.
Her eyes grew wide and she took several steps backward, suddenly scared. What was happening here? Where was she? Why was she here?
She wanted to run away, but then she saw movement. Looking around, she saw four figures. A white cat, a grey dog, that blue fox that she couldn't remember her name and... a small dragon?
She froze on the spot too, only more because of shock rather than anything else. Still wrapping her head around the situation, she bared her claws and took up a fighting position.
"Who are you, what do you want, and what is happening here?" she said, a deep gleam sparkling in her eyes.
"I know how to defend myself, and I'm armed."