Predator Cubs Crept Onto the Human's Bed Until She Pulled the Blank

Predator Cubs crept onto the human's bed until she pulled up the blanket and they slept in peace. The alarms did not sound when the Predator Cubs entered the human's quarters, because nothing living was foolish enough to report them. They moved like smoke, four shadows slipping through a door that should have stayed locked, claws silent, eyes reflecting starlight, tiny chests rising fast with fear they refused to show. Not because of their weapons, but because of what happened when their most dangerous young were afraid. And a blanket pulled up just enough to say, sleep, I'm here, and every species that learned this truth understood something terrifying.Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/little-scifi-stories-on-the-go--7033804/support.