The vixen stepped off the platform and noticed her door was open. She curiously stepped forward and drew her weapon. It was not like Panther, or anyone else for that matter, to stroll into one of the bed rooms and just leave the door open. Krystal pressed her back to the wall and leaned out, taking a peak into the room. The entire room was covered in darkness. She sniffed a bit and stepped out from the corner, her gun raised.
Krystal reached a paw over to the light switch and touched it. "Put the gun down, Krystal." She heard someone say as she flicked the switch.
Krystal's eyes widened as she saw who was sitting on her bed.
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