WinterRose winces at the sound of her alarm clock. She has to get early today because she has to meet with someone whom has commissioned her for a painting. She doesn't particularly like painting as much as drawing but she's still good at it and money is tight this week for food for her and Gyro, her male gyrfalcon. She slips out of bed to see Gyro already awake perched at the end of her bed. She looks and sees he's already eaten his left overs from last night she had left after he fell asleep. He looks toward her and lets out a screech. Winter disappointingly says, "Sorry Gyro, that's all the breakfast you'll get for now. We have to stop by the market to get more food today." Winter glares at Gyro. "And you know better than to perch there. It'll mess up the furniture." Gyro flies to the spot in the corner of the room where he can sit without his claws digging into things they shouldn't. Winter picks up her glasses from her night stand and puts them on as she looks toward the clock. It's 7:30 AM. Her client is apparently very busy and only could meet with her at 9:00. She grabs the bread and other ingredients for making a quick Daisy Sandwich, Winter loves Daisy Sandwiches which is good because they aren't very costly. She then quickly put her saddlebags on and then Gyro's claw guard so he can sit on her back without her getting really bad scratches from him. She whistles twice, Gyro's cue to come to her, as Gyro starts to fly. She looks at the clock before she leaves and it's now 8:00 AM and she lives a little ways from the market. "I hope I make there in time." She thinks to herself.