[ P ] larger than life

Her rump is held high in the air; earthy tail swinging back and forth as the puppy meticulously calculates her next move. Her movements are silent, with the only sound being the erratic, excited breathing that escapes her muzzle as her honey brown eyes attentively watch the slumbering form of her brother.

One... she counts, finding that she has to think about the numbers in an effort to get them in the right order.

Two...

THREE!

Mishka launches herself forward, leaping up into the air and pouncing upon Noah with bubbling giggles and heaving ribs as laughter quickly overcomes her. Then, she rolls off to the side, hopefully evading any brotherly swats of frustration at the sudden awakening.

"Noah!" she calls as she stands upon her creamy paws once again. Her tail whips side to side now, displaying her intense excitement at the arrival of a brand new day. A day for more Mishka Shenanigans... patent pending. "Let's go! Let'sgolet'sgolet'sgo--" her nose dives underneath his thigh, pushing upwards at his larger poofy body as she tries to get him to get up. "Let's go do something fun! I'm sooooooOOOOooooOOoOoooo bored." as if to drive it home, she pops her bottom lip out to pout. It had been days of just playing by herself, and she was tiring of looking at her own reflection. Dad is busy with paper stuff, and she isn't exactly sure what Mom was up to either.

Multicoloured eyes look at her beloved brother expectantly, hoping he will cave to her manufactured cuteness.