Mija had been knocked out, light's out in a deep rest. The healer's side heaved up and down, and often her hind right foot would shake from time to time. Mija's den was overly organized and cleaned down the very bottom and each tiny corner, and she even added a makeshift grass rug which was extremely soft to not track dirt into her den! Due to being the mother of five, Mija was often used to her children cuddling up to her but they were usually asleep before she eventually fell asleep. Though a strange sensation of someone cuddling up next to her, causing her ears to twitch.
The mother rubs her cheek on the bed slightly, grunting slightly in her sleep as Aethreia kneads her coat momentarily but she soon wipes away. Though within silence lingering in the air, a handful of time passes and Mija soon lifts her head and glances around her den. With her sight being blurry with her deep sleep, it takes a few blinks of her neon orange eyes to start clearing her sight as she soon catches sight of mud tracks leading into her den and she stares intensely at them as she follows them with her eyes.
They lead to her books... then... oh NO! Someone had got mud all over her book and Mija begins to become angry, her tail patting the ground aggressively as she doesn't mind the comforting kneading on her coat as she simply assumes it was on of her little demons before the tracks soon lead to her bed and she glances down at her side where... that is not one of her children. That is not her and Michael's child, unless they learned how to turn to a red panda. Though Mija is quiet and stares intensely at the male who is snoring away and kneading into her.
This was so awkward, and the healer leans forth to sniff the red panda and her brows furrow up. Yeah, not her child. If anyone was to walk on her, Mija would be staring at the red panda with neon orange eyes locked onto them and clearly her face read "please help me, what is going on?"