Haru
Haru's head snapped up at the high-pitched howl. Fumila. The pup stood up and shook Fusion, trying to wake her.
"Fusion! I don't know where Fumila went! She just left! We have to go find her!" Haru yelped. Fusion could hear nothing but a few squeaks and noises. She tured over in her sleep, back facing Haru, "Stop it, ya little punk..." He huffed and looked aroud, still no trace of Fumila, but Daikia was glaring around the room. Haru scurried over to him, "Did you hear it too? I think she's in danger!"
((^^ I got a book on how to draw dinosaurs and all that stuff today. -Shrug- So far my drawings are sucky.))