Blossom
Blossom unfolded herself gingerly, revealing her serious case of bedhead. Her fur was scuffed and flattened in certain areas, and the not-so-happy look on her face showed her true feelings toward mornings. "Hmmm, Tiberius, go back to sleep" was what she tried to say but what came out was more along the lines of "mmmuhh muhhh Tiberius sleepy.." She let her head fall back under her wing blanket and just was she was about to cover herself again, a drop of water fell from above and landed on her nose. THAT woke up! She yelped at the feeling of sudden coldness on her noise and groaned whilst getting to her paws to shake out her fur.
"Mmmmm," Blossom's stomach growled, "Mornings are never good..." She looked at Tiberius, "Were you saying something?"