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[of_frell]

Who: Hattie and Ella
When: Today
Where: Ella's home
Summary: It's an average day in the house of Frell :D ... god help us all.
Warnings: Nothing but Hattie being brattie.

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[blondandperfect]

Hattie -did- like to sleep in, yes! However she didn't have the luxury of doing so today, as can be told by an extremely grumbly blonde stumbling her way down the stairwell roughly an hour later. She was clad in a(n) (predictably) orange zip-up hoodie and drawstring pants, and her hair was drawn back in a ponytail.

To her surprise, Ella was actually up! And if she was up, that meant breakfast would be soon! Now a smiling zombie, Hattie stumbled her way into the dining room, and sat down.

*WHAM* *CLATTER*

That's the sound of face hitting table, rattling the things upon it.

[of_frell]

Ella was a bit surprised to hear Hattie shuffling down the stairs. Kyra, no longer occupied with her food, trotted out to the dining room to investigate the sound.

That would be cold wolfdog-puppy nose on your ankle, there, Hattie.

In the kitchen, Ella took her time gathering up the dog dish and putting it in the sink to wash, before heading out after the dog.

And Kyra too.

[blondandperfect]

It was no secret that Hattie was not a big fan of Ella's pet. Well, she was fond of it until she found out it was a wolf. From that moment on she'd have none of it!

The feel of a sudden chill not only made her eyes snap open, she leapt right from her chair and banged both her knees against the table with a yelp. Once she fell back in place she let out a very unladylike expletive while holding her knee, and glared downward, "YOU LITTLE -BEAST-! HOW DARE YOU!"

With both her feet safely up on the chair, Hattie picked up the closest thing (a cloth napkin) and threw it at Kyra. "Get away from me! Help! HELP!"

[of_frell]

Oh yay! It's playtime! Kyra's tail gets to wagging excitedly as the silly woman threw a cloth napkin at her. Immediately Kyra seized the napkin and proceeded to shake it back and forth with a playful growl.

Clearly her message was: Next time this is YOU. Awoo.

Ella set a hand on her hip, "For heavens sakes, she's just a puppy, Hattie. She doesn't know any better. Come here Kyra - drop the napkin. Drop it...dro..drop it. Dro-" *Riiiiiiiiip* "... okay fine, keep it." Sigh.

Ella turned her attention to Hattie while Kyra continued tearing pieces of cloth napkin and making a mess. "Since you're up for a change, I guess you want to eat. Eggs again?"