Emilia found herself struggling to sleep that night, even twisting and turning in the arms of her mates. Usually she would let out a little mewl of happiness like a kitten before burrowing under the duvets with their strong arms around her. However, on this cold night there was something that was just playing on her mind.
While trying to figure out what was bothering her, she heard footsteps outside her door which made her eyes pop open in curiosity.
"Maybe it is Santa...although its only November" she mumbled to herself, glancing at her mates who still seemed to be asleep. Lately they had been collapsing to bed and not waking up for anyone, trying to get rid of the dark circles under their eyes due to stress. Emilia's mischievous ways got the best of her and she slowly slid out of the
