"Luna Abigail, it's me Malcom." Malcom says, which for some reason really annoys me.
I'm a wolf, I can discern his voice more than three meters away, of course I'll know it's him.
"Okay Malcom." I say, whilst scrambling for the sheets of paper.
When I make it to the ground and pick up one of two that had fallen here, I freeze in place when I see what resembles a totem drawn on the paper.
"Luna, can I come in…I want to…"
"No don't come in I'm naked!" I scream, then I proceed to frantically pick each paper up as fast as I can.
When I've gotten all, I leap over the bed and pull out a drawer of the cupboard adjacent the bed, in which I toss the papers inside and shut it more loud than I had anticipated.
"Luna, are you okay?" Malcom asks me, and I feel him inching closer to the door, concern lacing his voice.
I search every corner of the room to ensure I didn't miss anything, and when I'm sure there is nothing, I call out.