Two fluffs made of trouble

Satira gave a few sleepy grumbles while Arcturus made far too much noise for this early in the morning. He was so rambunctious always and just wanted to fight and wrestle all the time! It was obnoxious on a good day, and outright irritating when she was sleeping. The sleepy fuzzball had just been settling back in next to mom when she felt her mother shift to get Arc some breakfast, leaving her to fall into the warm hollow left behind. Frustrated blue eyes slowly peered open and glowered at the disappearing form of her golden brother. Now not only had he woken her up, he'd taken her source of warmth as well. Dang it, Arc, revenge will be mine! The little girl gave a sleepy yawn and stretched her stubby limbs out, nestling back into the warm furs where her mother had been laying moments before. Blue eyes closing once more, Tira drifted off for a few more minutes of sleep before she'd be forced to get up and join her brother in their first excursion outside.

"Satira Fatalis"