Moonspear early wonders

The day was breaking in, as the light was only just touching the earth. She could feel the warmth of the sun on her eyelids as Desdemona delicately crept one eye open as she peered out onto the brigthened world. Still dim, but for her, it was the beginning of the day. She was an early-riser.

The spider stretched out her limbs and let out a yawn. She felt stiff, and momentarily jogged within place to get a good feeling within her joints. She wasn't a fool to mess up the one body she had, and Desdemona had her early routine. 

Now she was ready to patrol.