Alex awakes to a bell. Her German Sheperd, Marcie was resting her head on the bed. Just staring up at Alex. "Hey, Marce" Alex rubs the soft dogs fur. She gets out of bed and looks out the window. The air was nice and damp. Great for a good days hunt. She dresses and heads right outside, picking up her bow on the way. "Come on Marcie." They head into the dark woods.