By the River (P)

[Duskrise]

Rivershade ((I think I was supposed to make this a long time ago.....))

Duskrise smiled as he looked skyward.

The moon was high and it was a bit chilly, however the dark furred tom didn't mind. He lowered his head back down. He was laying by the riverside, his paws dangling over the edge just above the water's surface. The deep, dark water kept afloat the fluctuating shimmering lines on its surface. He thought it was beautiful how the darkness suddenly burst into brightness comparable to the green-leaf sun at the edges. He gave out a sigh.

Nothing beat this. Well... There was one thing.

He smiled slightly. There was some cat nearby, perhaps a fellow night lover like he? He wasn't sure if there were many like him. Ones who never got tired of the beauty of the territory and went out, perfectly content to lay there, unmoving and observing their surroundings?

"Hello there.... Care to join me?" He offered in a quiet, friendly tone.

[Rivershade]

The plated female, padded along the rives edge. With one to many things upon her mind. She stood still for a moment studying the rushing currents that cast and illuminated the full moons rays. Pretty she found the silky pale light. As the female continued her trek, she noticed a faint sent of one of her own clan mates winding around the river banks. She tilted her head slightly intrigued by the thought of yet another Night Dweller. Changing her own course she fallowed that one of a new. Once gaining a closer scent she determined it the the fellow IceClanner was indeed well warrior as well as a male. Then a voice echoed though the night, asking "Hello there.... Care to join me?" she gave a small smile as well as a domestic greetings with the dip of her head "But of Course" she offered nothing more as it would be rude to disturb the males quiet after all that's when you capture the most beauty. She padded closer and too settled along the over look, soon the chill of the wind wound its way though her and made a grin apear, with out the will of taking it away it stayed. 

[Duskrise]

Duskrise always greeted with a smile.

This time, through chance, he'd been prepared. It was... Rather nice to meet another cat who didn't mind being out at night. Night after all, was brimming with beauty. He'd found that not every cat could see it like he did. He supposed perhaps cats found beauty in other things. There was nothing wrong with that after all. He turned his gaze skyward.

The sky was devoid of clouds and you could see the moon and the numerous stars of Silverpelt. The moon was a slight bit beyond a half moon. He felt that the stars only added to the brilliance of the moon and sky.

"Beautiful... Isn't it..?" He murmured.