Lisaan sighed and picked up the first garment.  It didn’t look like anything she had seen Damian wearing. She shook it a little to loosen the largest clods of mud still stuck to it.

“Yowwwwwwwr!!!!”  A long angry howl echoed from the bathing area that made the hair on the back of Lisaan’s neck prickle.  “Yowwwwwr!!”  Lisaan cautiously looked around the corner and the sight that greeted her eyes made her jaw drop in horror.