Snippet #2257814

With a wordless grumble Freya finally bowed to the inevitable and sat up in her bed, how she would have liked to continue to doze in her very comfortable bed. But she knew if she tried she would never get any peace. A certain dark eyed female would not allow it and would simply keep waking her up until she gave in and got out of bed.
Who needs an alarm clock anyway She thought with a sigh before glaring at the architect of her torture every single morning, dark eyes simply gazed back at her with nothing but innocence in them. Freya swung her feet to the floor and raised her eyebrow at the very large furry shape standing beside her bed. Luna simply stood, tail wagging and tongue lolling out of her mouth in that way that made her look as though she was smiling.

"Move you big oaf." Freya grumbled and shoved Luna backwards slightly, it was an affectionate nudge however as for all her grumbling Freya loved the Wolfhound more than anything. Luna allowed herself to be pushed back though she did nothing to help Freya instead taking the opportunity to lick her face whenever she could. Freya shook her head at the strangeness of animals before heading into the bathroom. Some time later she came out feeling somewhat more awake and at least a little bit human considering it was before 11 am. Luna was now standing in the doorway to her bedroom whining impatiently and Freya sighed again before following the animal downstairs and into the kitchen.

Luna was so large that her head reached above the kitchen worktops and Freya had to nudge her nose out of the way while she readied the animals breakfast. After repeated attempts to get at the food Freya had had enough and pointed to the hallway.
"Out!" She snapped sharply.
After a moment of hesitation Luna slunk out of the kitchen and lay down in the hallway, Freya nodded in satisfaction glad that the training she had done with the animal was still working. A moment later Freya sat with a cup of coffee whilst Luna noisily demolished her breakfast. She held the mug in her hands and thought over what she had to get done today, she was behind on her deadline and knew she had to knuckle down and get back on track but she was finding it difficult and hoped that she did not have writers block.

Eventually she decided fresh air would help clear the cobwebs in her head and she grabbed Luna's lead, basically a well made length of rope with a collar, and headed outside. Though chilly it wasn't freezing and Freya found herself enjoying the fresh air and the cool weather. Her house was in the main part of town near the docks and she walked along the docks now smiling and nodding to those she passed.