yarnaby

*the door explodes*

*the explosion sends yarnaby flying backwards, its body slamming into the wall with a loud thud. it lies there for a moment, dazed and disoriented from the blast. its fur is singed and smoking in places, and one of its ears is bleeding* me... hungry... *it struggles to its feet, shaking its head trying to clear the ringing in its ears* you... taste good... *staggers forward, drooling*

*wobbles forward, tongue hanging out* me... yarnaby... must... eat... *eyes unfocused but still watching you*