The early morning light streaked through the gaps in the blinds as you slowly started to wake up, lifting your hands to rub the sleep from your eyes. Sitting up seemed more of a struggle this morning than others, that bed wanting to keep you today.

And then a quick realization hits, your eyes trailing down. This wasn’t your bed. A look around the room only added more. This wasn’t your room either.
That wave of confusion followed you out of the bed, finally squirming your way free from its grasp. The dim lighting of the room only offered you a silhouetted view leading towards a door on the far side of the space.

Stepping into the better lit hall you try to piece together what happened last night. Vague memories surface: friends, going out… but nothing specific… until, stepping into a large room, you see him.

A charr, scrolling through things on his phone, sipping from a mug. Relaxing in a chair he offered a simple chuckle to something he saw, not noticing you.

Memories come back stronger. Hours of fun. A great time. Running into that charr…

So preoccupied with your thoughts that by the time you come back, the large feline was already standing. Your eyes move up a little and lock onto his golden pair, his phone buzzing just a moment to break the silence before his voice echoes across the space.

“Mornin’.”

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I absolutely love this piece. It's so him, and it's so good.  itsdhani does such a fantastic job making images that I don't even know what to say about this other than I love it all. Hope you all enjoy too!

Something something Karr belongs to me, Charr's in general belong to Guild Wars 2