It was rare that Polly would be found resting, usually the young woman would be on the prowl, but she planned to pull Amon away from his pups and chosen dam to spar with the older warrior later in the day to ensure he didn't go soft in his childrearing ways.

That meant however, she'd need to take it easy the rest of the afternoon, unless something else came up that needed her attention.

It was here under the willows that the young woman laid, pretty and poised, eyes scanning the trees in a rather bored manner as her mind ran through the tasks ahead of her. Checking in on training, the borders, her cousin's disappearance with no traces of him actually going anywhere.

She should probably go visit their potential allies too, come to think of it.

Almost as if on cue, she heard the snapping of branches, ears immediately swiveling before her head did, her amber eyes an ice cold glare in that direction until the figure was visible through the mists. Recognization warmed them, her features softening into amusement. You look like you had a fun morning, I was just thinking of you and your sister-wife her tone was light, playful almost.