Dragon Warrior •Tigressxfemoc•

｡:.ﾟヽ One ﾉﾟ.:｡+ﾟ

' +. 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 .+ '

Early morning mist rolled through the valley, blades of sunlight like shards breaking through the hills.

As the white tigress lay warm  and still cocooned in her blankets, the sun shone in through her window. She groaned softly, pulling her blanket over her head and rolled over. The warmness would not leave her and the glorious rays felt good. 

The tigress heard a yell from downstairs.

" Come on Moon. Time to get up now! "

Moon rubbed het violet eyes before slowly but steadily opening them. Once she is awake, she thinks about the strange dream about the Furious Five.

" Moon! Get up! " The voice yelled once more.

Moon quickly got up and got dressed in a pastel pink kimono and picked up the blankets that fell on the floor when she rushed out of bed.

Moving around her room, she looks over to her action figures.

* Sighs but smiles * 

" Another day. "

The white tigress walks downstairs but trips on the third to last step and stumbles down.

" Oof "

The goose looked over at his daughter.

" Moon. Are you alright?  " Ping asks while going over to her and seeing if she has any injures.

Moon looks up at her father from the ground. 

" Im alright dad. Don't worry. " She chuckles before getting up.

She goes into the kitchen and starts helping her dad. They start to cook the noodles and Ping started up a conversation.

" So have a good dream? "

" I did actually. "

" About?..." Ping looks over to his daughter looking curious.

Moon grimaced slightly before replying.

" Uhmm.. About.. Noodles? "

Her Dad stopped chopping the Noodles he was doing and looked over to her and looks suspicious. 

" Really? You were dreaming about Noodles? "

Moon nods and Pings face lit up with a bright smile. His feathers ruffled and she speaks in excitement.

" Oh Im so happy. You have no idea how long I've waited for this to happen. "

He rummed through a draw and pulled out an apron. Moon watched with a guilt loom in her eyes but had a smile on her face. He ran back to her and put the apron arohnd her waist along with a hat fro her head.

" Its a sign. " he spoke.

" A sign? "

Ping grinned even wider and told Moon to lean forward so he can whisper in her ear.

" You are nearly ready to know what the secret ingredient is to my special soup.  Its your destiny. To take over and run the restaurant. "

Moon flinched a little not noticeable.

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 she thought.

Ping got up and stood on the counter and grabbed a spoon.