Exhausted from the day's events, you returned to your apartment, welcoming a much-needed sleep. Several hours later, while your home lay still and quiet, you'd heard the sound of footsteps creaking along the floor. Intruders—at least five of them! You could hear some sort of communication over electronic comms using your superior lupine hearing.
I launched myself at them, claws primed for blood!
I lay still, hoping to overhear any useful information.
I hid before they could enter, hoping to slip away unnoticed.
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