Stone Circle Getting up midday makes me tired

He'd just begun to cool down when a rather abrasive-looking woman approached him. Her question and the mingling scents on her pelt made it clear she was of the pack nearby. In his typical fashion, he answered her question with a question in the most nonchalant manner possible: It's a hot day, isn't it? Corvus reluctantly rose to his feet, shaking the dry grass from his dark coat. It did little to rouse him. His lazy posture and lidded gaze only added to his blithe demeanor, though it was mostly out of drowsiness.

The sun is rather unkind to me, but I won't be staying long. He awaited the quip surely coming his way with apathy.