I don't wanna wake it up

Early to bed, early to rise the saying went. Well, not for Ares. He had slept late, and was reluctant to get up. Even when their mother told them to, he tried his hardest to get a few more minutes in until his brother woke him. As much as he wanted to stay and sleep, he knew he should get up before his mother really did leave him behind. Groggily lifting his head, he yawned and sleepily watched his siblings following their mother out. Slowly getting up, he stretched a bit before following them out, the boy stopping beside his brother and leaning against him.

Shaking his head, he listened as Aquila asked their mother where they were going. He squinted against the bright light, groaning with displeasure at having to immediately come out into the blinding light. Oh well, he was up and already outside...He doubted he would get to return to the den and sleep a little more. He didn't say anything like his siblings had, he was still trying to wake up. If there was one thing about him that could be said, he definitely wasn't a morning person.