[center][h3][color=a187be]Kleo Daniels[/color][/h3][/center]
Kleo lay almost lifeless among those crowded within the packs newest home. The barn they slept within catered to all members alongside the livestock who had no where else to go with broken fences preventing open grazing. Her lengthy arms wrapped around snoring child as she remain flat upon her back propped against a slightly angled pile of hay. Tangle of chocolate locks splayed across the pale alabaster flesh of her cheeks and face.

The sound of rustling through the scattered bedding caused a stir in her rest as she allowed eyelids to flutter baring dark amber toned hues, pink lips parting as she moved arms to extend above her head in a stretch whilst yawning. The sudden move hadn't bothered Kleo as much as it may have many other members, though she worried that it may affect her child as she glanced down at his peaceful face. At only 3 years of age he already looked a lot older than many human children she'd seen in her time traveling in search of what she now proudly calls her family. 

After looking back up at her surroundings, she'd notice some members already up and about, preparing for a long days work whilst others especially the pups remained tucked within the large sturdy building slumbering away. Smiling she'd slowly shift the dead-weight figure from upon her to curled within the hay she'd slept in having formed a little dip within its surface for the child to nestle into.

Slowly rising to stand tall she'd stretch once more with yet another yawn before heading for the barns exit. Bright eyes glancing around as she trailed behind another member headed for the alpha who was working upon one of the cabins some lucky members would be living inside. A smile drawing over her lips once more as she halted not far behind Aden allowing him to speak before she perked up her eyes watching the Alpha though respectfully keeping distance from staring him down. 

"[color=a187be]Kleo reporting for duty sir! What are we needing done today? More roof work? Any of the animals need tending too?[/color]" she'd begin quickly, the confidence drawing upon every word as she awaited tasks to keep her day busy.

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[center][h3][color=a2d39c]Tyrone Daniels[/color][/h3][/center]

Twitched and shifted lightly in his lumber, eyes moving as they seemed to follow some object in whatever dream he was having, slender short legs kicking now and then as he made 'grrr' noises in his sleep; the possibility of him chasing something seemed very high at this point to any who witnessed the actions. Tyrone before stirred once as surrounding adults awoke and began their day of busy work, his hands wrapping around whatever fabric his mother wore before releasing grip and pulling close to his chest. Golden locks completely contrasting his mothers cocoa hair messily wrapped around his forehead and neck, his plaid shirt rumpled from his never-ending movement throughout the night alongside his knee-length cargo shorts. 

When his mother awoke he did little in regards to responding or awakening. Eventually as he was shifted small slits would open to bare the over-whelming hue of sapphire sights that lay below, trailing after the womanly figure exiting the barn before quickly falling back and concealing to darkness where a gentle snore would once more take over.