The Day is Nice (Closed)

Tawnyfang and Torrentstorm padded side by side in the small patrol of cats hunting alongside them. The two siblings said nothing, though, carefully sniffing the air and occasionally pausing to glance around at their surroundings. It had seemed like a nice day to go out; the atmosphere was peaceful and the sun shined down soothingly on their glistening fur. Yes, the day was nice, a perfect day to hunt the abundant prey in their watery lands. The brown and white she-cat sighed contentedly, gazing at her home in bliss.

The silver tabby tom turned towards one of the older warriors accompanying them after he had stopped moving, his head slightly tilted to one side. "Do you think right here is a good place to stop
?" Torrentstorm meowed, looking around briefly. The river was nearby, so they could fish to their heart's content. They could also hunt land prey, which he knew that his sister favored.