The large and brown Maine coon opened his eyes, it was early in the morning and he wasn't expecting to be woken up like this. Hearing that they were hunting, Owlwatcher's favorite thing to do, he decided to not be rude and get up. Stretching, arched back, and limbs out he was ready to face the day.
"Mornin' Violetleap." He said politely, nodding his head hello in her direction.
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