Roll call

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It was dark out, a few rays of pinks and purples and blues were beginning to come out for the dark void known as the night sky, to announce the arrival of the sun that would bring everything to brightness, the houses in the neighborhood shadowed over one another like large mountains, in one of these houses though, a werewolf witch mixture was stirring in his nest, his ears twitching as the dawn birds began to sing their song and bring the sun higher in the sky.His emerald green eyes opened slowly as he rose and brought himself into a sitting position. "Another day...well let's hope for the best" he mumbled to himself. The wolf placed his feet on the ground wnd headed for his bedroom door, it was most commonly shut to keep out the blinding hallway light while he lounged or slept in his room. He rested his palm on the door knob, not quite sure he wanted to fulfill his routine for the morning, but he knew if he lingered any more, he could risk waking everyone up late and being yelled at for such a simple mistake.He opened the door and stepped out, taking in the scents of those drifting from the rooms of his siblings, he headed down the hall towards the closetest open door, poking his head into the room, a witch with dark brown hair and pointed ears was resting soundlessly on her bed, the wolf couldn't help but wish he could leave his younger sibling to rest a bit longer, but before long they'd be late.He strode towards the bed and yanked the covers off the girl. "Wake up Kira, and get ready for school" the wolf said, before turning around and heading towards the entrance of the room to exit. "jeez, you don't have to be such an ass when waking us up! I was just having this great dream {deadname}" The wolf frowned, no matter how many times he'd told them, they never called him Liam, it was his name after all,and he had respected all of them enough to hope that they'd might Respect his choices.He shook his head and went to the next room, awakening his siblings before their stepfather, a man who Liam could have cared less for, called up the stairs. "SOUND OFF" He shouted, his voice shook the house and bounced off the walls, chilling Liam to the core. "1!" He finally said back, and one by one, his siblings started returning the calls, back, 2,3,4, and 5, one his stepfather had made sure they were all up and moving, Liam went back to his room, and began preparing for the day.

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