HyperAnimeKittyGirl

Castle of Lions, 1 cycle (1.2 Terran years) after the return of Voltron Allura jolted upright in her bed, gasping, every muscle tensed and alert. A deep unease filled her, a sense that something was...not wrong, necessarily, but changed. Something was different that shouldn’t have been. Despite the unpleasantly early hour indicated by the timepiece on the wall, a deep unease drove her from her bed looking for the source. On slippered feet she padded softly down the hallway, all her senses straining for anything out of place. Her eyes and ears and nose betrayed nothing amiss, but her Altean ability to sense quintessence… The air