She was woken by ─ being stepped on. Paws and legs in her face and on her belly, jabbing in every uncomfortable place as one of her sisters clambered over top of her. Eidola groaned, groggy as she rarely got good sleep and reluctantly peeled one eye open watching as Illithya bound for the dens opening...was the sun even up all the way? Ugh.
Slowly, so very slowly she managed to open her other eye and prop herself up on her elbows picking her head up even though it felt it weighed as much as that turkey uncle Shiloh brought by the other day. With one paw, the girl rubbed her eyes, yawning before finally asking heavy and sleepily. ❝ Illithya...what are you doin? ❞ she whispered.
❝ You're gon' wake everyone up...is too early go back to sleep ❞ she insisted on it, yawning again she put her head back down in hopes her energetic sister would listen.
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which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!

