Sliirr from the Quickhand clan (Ple-Sen).

A gendarme named Thomas, stationed at a nearby post, couldn't sleep. He dreamed of a wedding and the clinking of glasses, and his bride was a toothy chinchilla (a special, toothy breed of chinchilla that bites very painfully). He woke up in a cold sweat and, after confirming that the glasses were still clinking, muttered a curse and turned over to the other side, falling asleep more soundly this time.
The children continued to pound on the windows, leaving only the frames intact.