The Fox & The Heron [NIXX]

[Twineheart]

[NIXX Sorry for the wait!]

It was a sunny day in Sunsetclan, the golden rays of sunlight gleaming off the ocean as it licked the shore. The air was warm and a gentle breeze brought with it the salty air and the far off scent of newly blossoming flowers. Down on the beach the form of a robust looking feline could be found wading through the shallow water. He was enjoying the feel of the cool salt water on his belly and the soft sand beneath his paws. Most of all he was enjoying his new found health. After moons spent with greencough throughout leafbare Heronsplash was relived to finally be sickness free. Yes he may still be slightly weaker than perhaps before his illness but the tom had made great progress since the newleaf had begun. Making his way down the shore the tom paused here and there scooping pawfuls of sand up and examining them as if looking for something. His tail tip flickering behind him absently as he continued on dropping the sand down back into the water.

[NIXX]

Vixenstorm had been sent out to do something, she couldn't for the life of her remember what she had been told to do. So, after she had sat for a few minutes in the semi-wooded part of SunsetClan territory trying to remember her task, the she-cat decided it was best for her to make her way to the water. Newleaf was finally here which meant time for her absolute favorite passed time, swimming! She might not be able to hunt or fight well but put her in water and she was like a cat fish. The warrior was surprised though when she came across the scene of Heronsplash playing with the sand on the shore, with an evil smirk Vixenstorm slowly stalked her way closer to the tom. She was about ready to pounce when she tripped over her paws clashing right into Heronsplash. "Whoops."

[Twineheart]

Heronsplash was surprised to say the least when something crashed into his side with a splash. Grunting in his surprise the weakened tom tumbled over into the water. Scrambling to find his paws, Heronsplash looks to see what had run him down. Only to find it was no hideous sea monster or vicious outsider. No he'd been bumped into by one of his clanmates. A she-cat who's name floated around in the back of his mind. " Vixenstorm?" He says after a moment shaking his now soaking wet pelt and chuckling some. " I thought you were a sea monster or something!" He exclaims laughing some. Extending his tail he attempts to help the she-cat to her own paws.