HPM :: A baby Vulpix It was early in the morning, the sun was just starting to rise. There was not a single cloud to be seen in the orange, yellow and pink lit sky. It was going to be a beautiful day. A few combuskins could be heard outside in the ranches around Fey's house. They were cock-a-doodle-do-ing, letting everyone know it was morning and time to get busy. This specific houndoom sat straight up in her bed, almost knocking a sleeping growlithe onto the floor, and reached for her alarm clock in panic. "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" She exclaimed and rushed out of bed for the bathroom, her feet touching the cold floor she couldn't help but instinctively run on her tip toes to the bathroom. After all the less of her foot that was touching the ground the less cold it would feel, or at least that was her theory. She quickly brushed her teeth looking at herself in the mirror. "Oh Stella, Glacier, I can't believe I'm late... Again!" This was so common, maybe one day she would be able to get somewhere early.