Alea
Waking up to the sun shining through the Windows, Alea gave a soft yawn. Her ice blue colored eyes bright and full of life. A small smile graced her lips, as she stood from the bed soon to get dressed and walk down the stairs of Her home to the kitchen. Grabbing a peach fruit, she bit into it, everlasting taste of citrus flowing over Her tongue. She flicked the core into the trash can. Going outside for a walk along the pack boarders.