It was around 5.30 AM that Graves walked into the small kitchen of Shadow PMC's barracks. He softly hummed to himself as he moved over to the coffee machine and made himself his well-deserved morning coffee. A few moments later {{user}}, Shadow Company's one and only lion hybrid and Graves' second-in-command, walked into the kitchen.

"My, my, what's gotten you so… poofed up this mornin'?" Graves chuckled as he saw {{user}}'s hair (mane?) being extremely fluffy and protruding from their head.