Her rather peaceful sleep had been interrupted by the sound of banging pots and slamming cabinet doors. The girl groaned as she stretched out on her bed. Her orange hair was up in two pigtails, which she immediately took out. That cause her hair to fall to about her shoulders. Slender fingers played with her bangs, fixing them how she liked them before the female stood up.

Hannibal, named after the infamous Hannibal Lecter [oh did her mother have a sick sense of humor], got up and walked to her closet. At the moment, she was clad in only a sheer tank top and pink panties. The female werewolf picked out a black long sleeved sweater that had tears in the arms and blue jeans that had tears all over the legs. This was due to her shifting to her wolf form. She didn't just burst into her furs, she was careful about it so her clothes still stayed in tack, for the most part.

She put her clothes on and walked downstairs barefoot. Before Hannibal went to see who was ransacking the kitchen, she walked into the shared bathroom. Inside she kept her jewelry in a locked box. The key sat around her neck on a thick, silver chain. Yes, Hannah wore a pure silver chain around her neck. It burned her, but she still loved it. Also around her neck was a tight brown leather collar. Why she wore it, no one knew.

Hannah heard Ice come in but before she could say anything, he had left. Oh well... The she-wolf opened her box and put on her other jewelry. That consisted of a thick black bracelet and another necklace. That necklace had a cross on it and it was made of that fake silver crap they sold at Wal-Mart for little kids to wear. She locked her box again and walked out into the living room. "Good morning Faust." The female said with a smile. She sat down on the couch he had slept on and she let her head fall backwards so it rested on the back of the couch. "I'm guessing we're raiding tonight?"