Morning Routine

Lynvarr continued to analyze the signs around the coyotes scent before determining it likely hadn't entered the pack lands but it sure had taken its sweet time walking around the perimeter. He looked up as someone approached and saw that it was the Empress. He dipped his head low in respectful greeting before nodding. "Yes, as are many other predators unfortunately. I hope this cold spell will ebb with the coming of summer." He was only beginning to become accustomed to the weather here but he was glad to hear that a cold spell like this was not typical. "How are you doing, Empress? Is all well?"