Zoe always adored mornings. When she had been younger, she would get up before her family and watch the sunrise. It never ceased to amaze her with how beautiful it was.
Zoe loved the feel of the cool morning air on her skin. Many times, she would sit with a few hunters that, like her, awoke early, enjoying the relaxing breeze. Sometimes, she would sit with Lady Artemis herself.
It was those memories that she would reminisce about sometimes. The cool breeze, the gorgeous sunrise, the wet grass during the Winter-Spring, it would always relaxed and calmed her down.
Other Hunters, ones who had just taken the oath, couldn't understand why she liked the mornings so much, and she never bothered to explain it to them. There was no point in doing that.
She just loved the mornings, and that was all there was to it.
End AN: This was for the prompt, mornings, in case you couldn't tell. I'm a bit sick at the moment, so I hope you all liked it. Thanks for reading everyone!