Waffles Makes for a Good Morning

[Lily]

It was like Lily was in heaven. Giant waffles sat in front of her on a large plate, making her look smaller than she already was. It seemed like someone had made her the biggest waffles possible, slathered butter and syrup over them all, and then given the little fairy a fork and knife.

They stood so tall that she had to look up to see the top waffle, so she rose out of her seat, giggling excitedly. As she looked around the room she was in, it seemed to be magical, differently shaped waffles floating around a pink and green checkered background with little single servings of butter and globs of syrup peppering the area. It was one of the bestest things Lily could even imagine.

At the top of her stack of waffles, she started cutting into the first, cutting herself off a small, lopsided bite and stuffing it into her mouth. The happiest look came on her face as she chewed it, unable to help giggling again and twirling around in the air in happiness. Whoever had made them was the absolutely most greatest cook in the world.

She kept herself happy and busy cutting herself more pieces of waffle, although she knew she could never finish the tall stack of giant waffles even if she tried. Regardless, she would enjoy them completely, and occasionally stopped to take a sip out of a thin straw that stuck out of a giant glass of milk. A girl needed her milk, you know.

Lily couldn't be happier, so she ate to her heart's content of the buttery, syrupy waffles, until she felt a rumbly in her tumbly.........

Her big blue eyes opened at the sound of her stomach rumbling, actually empty instead of stuffed like it had been in that wonderful dream. She blinked for a moment, realizing that wonderful place she'd been in was only a dream, and now it had made her hungry. As she took a second to shake it off, she turned onto her side to face Jenny's bed.

"Jenny," she whispered, slightly slurred as they were her first words of the morning after a good night's sleep, "Jenny, wakey up. What do you thinks of waffles for breakfast? I wants waffles," she whispered, waving a tiny arm as if it would help get the sleeping Jenny's attention better. Waffles for breakfast would be awesome.

[Torri]

A drowsy but awake Torri rubbed her eyes as she wandered out of bed. She was allowed to somewhat sleep in and was a bit happy about that. She really needed a rest since she was kind like a babysitter for her teammates. At times it was exhausting... OK well most of the time. But the kids really made her feel special and never lacked in entertaining her.

It was morning and time for some yummy breakfast, making the Alpha head towards Jenny and Lily's room and ask what they were in the mood for; this way Torri could have it prepared when they were all showered and ready for the day. After knocking on the door lightly, but loud enough for the girls to hear it if they were awake, Torri yawned and stretched her arms wide. The sun was out and the birds were chirping. Today's going to be a good day, she thought with a tired smile as she waited for some life to exist behind the dorm door.

[~ N.P.C. ~]

as children's sleeping eyes closed tight, don't see much in the dark of night
yet with the first rays of the dawn, Jenny'd left to greet the morn, defeat the mourn
and found herself out in the stables, with kitty, puppy, and the hay bales

her breakfast and her dreams mere memories

but syrup sticky stains and laughter's sweet refrain, helped little with the pain of missing home
a farm girl born and raised, sleep barely could contain what hope just yesterday had started
and with the morning light, heart taking flight on spirits lifted light she'd silently departed