Pythia POV:
I woke up this morning to loud snoring, sharing a room with three full grown wolves has its faults. I'm surprised the paint is still on the wall with how hard they are all snoring. I quietly got out of the bed packing pillows around Apollo so he wouldn't roll off. I tiptoed to the bathroom where all our clothes were and took a quick shower. Here soon Tye will be waking up and we get to go home, I just need to see him, see how he is doing and then I will deal with those good for nothing elders. Something kept bothering me about the entire thing, I knew they were mad but to go this mad? That seems a bit much in my opinion. I stepped out of the shower and quickly dried myself and wrapped my hair up in the towel before I dressed in casual blue jeans and a black shirt. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed my teeth before I brushed out my hair and braided it back. When I walked out of the room the snoring had stopped and I saw they were up and moving a little b
