Early Morning.
Fuzz's location.

From outside the melodic songs of early birds pour like honey into the ears of any fortunate to be awake. A snoring Fuzz remains oblivious to earths announcement of a new day and instead added his nasal buzzsaw to what was a heavenly symphony.

Nature would not be ignored.

Sending the rays of a rising sun, this second messenger slipped through partially opened blinds and pierced the lids blanketing our champions eyes. An involuntary bodily jerk signaled the message had been recieved. Jolted to cognition he yawns, putrid morning breathe polluting the air as he rolls away from the window. Intent on returning back to sleepytime land, groggy as he was, something didn't quite feel right about the bed he lay. Eyes opened and he was met with surprising image...














HI! I think I ran over your cat last night and wanted to apologize personally. Anywho, since I'm here...

With feline like agility Atara pounces on Fuzz and smothers his face with a pillow for the pin.

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