The next morning, Violet was awake early, yawning and stretching in her bed. She slowly woke, almost stumbling over her two feet before even making it to the door. The she wolf kept her steps light as she found her way down the stairs, going to the kitchen first. She looked down into the sink, seeing that Jade handy handled the dishes as he had promised. She sighed and started to do them herself, not really used to it, but giving it a try anyways.<br/><br/>She smiled, very pleased with herself. Especially when the soap bubbled up a lot, lathering the dishes in a sweet smell. It reminded her of times when Lyssia would give her baths, and she would play with all of the bubbles that floated up. It was hard not to try and do that herself, keeping her childish ways under control. If Jade didn't want a Pup, he wouldn't get one. She would be serious. She promised that to herself as she continued, pushing the the young thoughts to the back of her head.