"Ok." Violet replied hesitantly,she settled into a crouch. Her dark ears flat against her head and her fluffy tail down. She took one slow paw step until she was some feet away from the burrow. She peered through the long grass to try and spot any rabbit that might come out. Unlikely now that Nootau had caught one but there was still a chance.

She waited for what seemed like ages until a berry pink nose popped out. Slowly ever so slowly a brown and white rabbit hopped out. Violet held her breath. Bit after bit the rabbit moved away from the safety of the burrow. Then Violet's paws scraped against the dirt as she leaped. And missed. The rabbits head shot up and it leaped away. Violet's paws skidded against the ground kicking up small particles of dust and she raced after the rabbit. Almost, almost. Her jaws snapped inches away as the rabbit made one final leap to safety. It made it.

Spark couldn't help but let out a chuckle at Cuckoos comment.

'Its the right season for flowers too huh,' she added. She continued on along their border, Beach clans terrirtory didn't go very far in land but stretched out along the sea, like a narrow strip, further than Meadow Clan normally patrolled. Spark took pride in the up keep of their territory though, hoping to set an example for young foxes and impress her leader with her loyalty.

A grumpy badger has wandered into Meadow Clan territory. It will take 3 to 4 foxes to safely drive out. Less foxes make serious injury more likely. If you scent or see it report to leader or Second in Command immediatley for action.

Don't forget the clans dislike for each other, it can range from general disdain to near immoral hatred.

"Thank you!" he yipped, padding up to keep up with her fast paced walk. Birds called somewhere in the sky, which he pointed his muzzle too. The sky was as blue as the ocean, and as active as it too. Always changing. he smiled to himself, silently taking in nature, before looking back at Spark. "Have you ever felt.... Maybe it would be nice? To be around sunshine and grass and flowers all day? Instead of salty water that you cant drink, and sand that grinds your pads. I mea, Im not saying I would rather be Meadow Clan, but.... Maybe the foxes there arent so bad? what even started this whole war? We barely do anything to eachother. Its not like their harming the beach or something." He rambled. (I rambled in my head, I mean)

Hirola turned from the enterance at then last second, trotting over to a thicket of trees instead. he dug his claws into the bark, heaving himself into the tree. Once he got on a (somewhat) stable branch, he curled his tail around his legs and stared down at the camp below. Foxes bustled about and his eyes gleamed as he caught the pelt of a fox. He looked up and found the eyes of another. His daily endeavors usually just included watching. He really, really liked to watch. (Call my child weird, I dare you!)

Hirola your a soldier not second//

Oops. I copied and pasted Sqeky's name and whatnot thing because im too tired to capitilize my i's and such. I will change that now!//

'The grit on my pads makes me stronger and the salty air of the sea and the sound of the waves is comforting,' Spark answered trodding along. She had never had any desire for anything else other than to maybe explore further along the beach but there wasn't enough time in the day.

'I don't need a war to not like the Meadow Clan foxes, they've proven to be soft even just today, I wouldn't even want to associate with that,' Spark added.

'Why, is the Beach not good enough to you,' she questioned raiding an eye brow, she could imagine anything else that the would need, they had food, water, even if not the ocean, companionship and structure.

Aster/ Medic/ Meadowclan/

Aster walked back to her den. Brushing the vines that covered half of th entrance away. They would flower soon. Pretty purple flowers that was one of the only reasons she kept them at the entrance otherwise she would have to move them anytime she wanted to go in or out of her den. She nudged a bit of moss back in place on her nest.

Violet sighed as Nootau went to talk to Myra. Could never keep hod attention straight that fox. After a few moments of just standing there she wandered off to see her sister. As she walked in the den she paused to let her eyes adjust.

Aster looked up as Violet entered the den. She shook her grey and red fur out then stood up and stepped into the main tunnel.