A small, furry creature crept in from the garden and trundled up to one of the house's windows. He leaned close, ears twitching, and breathed heavily on the glass before wiping away the condensation with a pudgy paw and leaning in close so that his beady little eyes could stare inside.
Two human figures stood in the interior, talking intimately.
Warok licked his lips and dipped his head in for a better view, closer and closer until it thumped softly against the glass. A steady string of drool drizzled from his mouth.
"Chak chak," he whispered, one hand fingering a necklace of shrunken skulls. He licked his lips again. "Chak chak."
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