Chirp Chirp
Opening his eyes slowly, Tombstone felt like he could sleep the entire day if it wasn't for that loud bird and it was as if it was right on top of him. He closed his eyes trying to get a few more minutes or even an hour.
Chirp Chirp Chirp
He opened one eye and saw it was definitely morning and it was so bright out he didn't want to even move from his spot. His mother and father were there talking, but he didn't really focus on anything that was being said. He wondered where his siblings were. He always seemed to have fun with them, but it was so early. So early that the light hurt his eyes. He grumbled and buried is muzzle in his paws as he tried to get some more sleep while attempting to block out the bright light.
Caw Caw Caw!
That was the last straw. The birds were being so ridiculous this morning that he couldn't stand it. He jumped up onto his tiny feet and walked to the edge of the cave with his tail straight up in the air showing how distressed he was. "HEY I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!" He shouted into the forest seeing the birds scatter from the trees making him grumble. He was a little bit of a lazy butt and he loved sleeping more then actually being awake during the day. However, when it was night time he was up most of the evening.
He walked back to his little resting spot in the cave knowing he was going to be bothered by his siblings because his shouting probably got their attention.
Crypt woke with a start, although it didn't show. The quiet wolf barely twitched as her eyes shot open to witness her brother battling the birds, fully registering the time of day and his irritation. The birds -- again? What was it he so hated about them? Oh, perhaps the fact they wouldn't let him sleep. That made sense. 