Our new lives

She smiled at her Lady's sleepy blinks and eye rubs, well accustomed by now to the knowledge that Briar wasn’t a morning person. She gave Briar time to wake up properly, letting the soup help with the transition as Lia busied herself tidying up anything admiss in the room. Bringing in some light, and cracking open a window for some fresh air.

After giving Briar a few moments, she came back to her Lady, smiling at the question. “I’m getting more used to the place” She admitted, remembering the stress of her first night. It was still strange, sleeping in that big room all alone. She would have preferred a fur on the floor in here, but even she could see how impractical that would be. She would adjust to this new way of life. She had learnt there was a lot a wolf could adjust to. “What's your plans for the day, my Lady?” she asked, hopping genty onto the bed beside Briar, and settling across from her.