This is a continuation of this RP.
The vixen plopped down. She had a nice view of the clearing, she stuck her paw in the running water and sighed. That is until she saw something else come out into the clearing. Someone! Ceri tilted her head at the male. He had a natural glint to him. Was that... Scales!? Woah... He seemed to be close enough to some bushes. Maybe she could get a better look.
So she crept behind some bushes, getting closer and closer to her target. Then... SNAP. She stepped on a branch. "Eeeep!" It was bound to happen. She wasn't sneaky at all. Not only that, the branch had thorns and one was lodged in the soft pads of her paw. "OwOwOw!!" With all the noise she had a feeling she'd lose the male.