What The Tide Swept In

Navigation - Sea's Plain

Cruising along the southern coast Rudy kept his sharp eyes peeled for a good fishing spot with which to catch some breakfast. He'd left his bounty hidden away in a small batch of cypress trees and was enjoying the break. Almandine was stretched out on his back soaking up the warmth of his form as well as that of the sun. It was warmer down south than it had been farther up north and Rudy was debating about just staying down in this section of Alacritis until winter passed.

Jogging down to the sea he crept along a rocky surface that jutted out into the sea, gaze lingering for any fish that were getting too close to shore. He could feel Almandine shift on his back, her keep eyes and ears alert as she peered in the water to help him spot their lunch. His ears wiggled as the cat began to whisper. "There, a small school of Threadfin at two o' clock." Silently she leapt off his back as Rudy coiled, his eyes focusing on a target as he charged and leapt off the rock into the sea water, fangs snapping quickly over a 7" fish, his head shaking violently as he stumbled back onto the beach, dropping the weakend fish among the rocks as Alma joined him and the pair set to devouring their lunch. Rudy grinned at the catch. "Nice spotting there hairball." She grinned back at him. "Nice catching there fluffbutt."

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