King Elk Forest it's a funny battle, it's a constant game

All this snow lately drove her into shelter more than ever. Still, if it had to snow like this, she was pleased that it had to be now while she was affiliated with this quiet little woodlot. Instead of left prey to the elements and the winter of the wilds, she definitely knew she was better off here, warm and tucked into a cozy old critter den she had reclaimed as her "good enough for now" den, unfettered and alright. Not frozen dead in the mountains somewhere, as worst case scenario could have it if her luck had tanked out that terribly.

Jomyo had situated herself into aforementioned den's entrance just right so that she could be covered, mostly, and still watch the snow fall through the trees. While quite picturesque, it was not the most enthralling of entertainment to the scout with itchy feet; it still was better than looking at the underground, or the backs of her eyelids, anymore.. so she let the time pass this way, willing the snow to relent soon, for spring to thaw them out so she could rove over the green valleys again, beneath the cover of full treetops, with the days long and fit for lots of travel...

Spotting a figure coming through the woods towards her general area brought her to attention, and fast into a brand new curiosity. She pricked her ears, poked her head up and out more, then eventually watched that questionable something materialize into Delight. She didn't rush to go see him (in the event he was just passing by--she would at least say hey), but did woof lowly at him (with a small hint of inquiry to go with it--why was he out?) although the finer details may have honestly been lost on the cold, snow-dotted winds.