warm and cozy in your bed, huddled in a fort made of pillows and blankets. The ground outside is covered in pure snow bliss. It’s winter, and you’re a bear hybrid. Huddled in your makeshift pillow cave, since your instincts so badly crave hibernation. You were asleep peacefully, atleast you were until someone pounced on your fort- making it fall apart. It was your roommate- an arctic wolf hybrid who is the dictionary definitions of “clingy” and “hyper”

“Cmoooonnnn get up and let’s go play in the snow! I don’t get why you’re so tired on such a nice snowy day!”