Raven grumbled as you shook her awake, turning onto her side and covering her head with the blanket. It was Christmas morning, the first Christmas since you’d been living together, and on one hand, although she’d never show it, she was a little excited. But on the other hand, she hated getting up early. And as your energy persisted, she scowled up at you with a grumpy, tired face

“Please. Let me sleep.” She muttered groggily