Shiro moaned loudly, his ears drooping as he sat up, fatigue glazed over his half lidded eyes. He looked around, rubbing his eyes with his paws, correcting his jaw which had gone askew during his comatose experience. Stupidly, he looks around, grins, and falls backwards onto the wall.
Sadly, the wall was made of paper, and shiro fell through it, slamming his head on the ground. His head rolled down the hallway, startling several maids who shrieked and dashed away. The body was making a futile attempt to escape his paper trappings, just ripping the wall open even more.
From down the hallway you could hear the head as it rolled.
"WHAT IS.... *roll*... GOING ON.... *roll* ... HERE! ITS LIKE *roll, another shriek* JAPAN HERE!!!! *thunk* OW, i just hit a wall! EMRELDAAAAAAAAAA"