@Background Pony #8916  

Safe Haven sighed as the cool, hard surface of the floor under her chin sucked at the lethargy she was feeling. She was already mostly out of bed; at this point, her rousing was as inevitable as gravity pulling her the rest of the way off- oh, no.
 
She felt the blanket wrapping around her barrel. Its fluffy warmth lifted her, pulling her back into its embrace. Heavy sheets wrapped around her, pinning her limbs as comfortably as they could manage; her mane came to rest on her pillow once more, even as she grumbled denial. But the cozy embrace of the bed would not be denied, and neither would the warmth of lethargy.
 
Mission: Get out of bed  
_Status: Close enough Doomed

So relatable and adorable