The beast wondered his halls, quiet like a mouse and watched the dust come up. He had gotten use to the quietness that filled the house. The sound of the outside world could be heard but he payed no attention to it. That world that had changed so much that there was no place for him. He stayed in his castle, they stayed away. If anyone decided to come close he would make sure that they would regret it. But tonight there was something different. There was a feeling and it wasn't good, it usually meant that someone was going to come.

He then heard whispers and people talking. A growl formed in his throat and he started to make his way threw his castle, someone or some people where in his home. The only safe place for him, no one was to be in here, no one. He was on all fours, the only way he walked anymore. They pounded the floor silently, puffs of dust surrounded him. the dust settled in his fur and he had to force himself not to sneeze. But soon he caught the sent of people, humans where in his house. A deeper growl came from throat as he watched them from the upper flour.

There where only a few of them, not like the construction crew that came. It will be easier to scare them off then the other time. His fur stood on end as he slowly started to creep down to there leave. He stuck his claws into the pillar that lead down to them and slowly started to slide down. The screech that came from his claws filled the room and he growled loudly when he saw there eyes turn to him.

He came towards them and growled more. "LEAVE THIS PLACE." he roared at them as he got close. He wasn't in the mood for them to be here. They where trespassing in his territory, the only place that he could be without being criticized. If they stayed he would imprison them, his prison was still intact and he would use it. He didn't care if people came for them, he would keep them here.

He glared at them all and then looked at the window. He should of covered up that whole before any of these people came, they would only continue to come in here. If he didn't cover it up more would come, sooner or later they would come to kill him. He had to do everything he could to make sure that never happened.