After the two had dropped the herbs off at the infirmary, they headed off towards the southern borders to check out the scent of fox that Amaryllis claimed to have smelt.
It didn’t take long for the to reach where she had smelt it, her eyes scanning the area for any sign of the fox. There wasn’t any, at least not yet which she was grateful for. Foxes were a problem, due to them reading caches but it seemed whatever fox she had smelt hadn’t come back yet. However, as they walked shoulder to shoulder, Amaryllis spotted something up ahead. It was a bend in the river that lay down this way, the water slow moving as it curled around a collection of large rocks, one in particular standing out to the healer.
“That looks like it could be a nice sunning spot.” Amaryllis pointed out, trotting up to the largest rock before leaning back onto her hind legs a bit before leaping up on top of the rock. She tilted back her head, closing her eyes and allowing the rays of sunshine to fall onto her face and back, the light warming her fur and skin nicely and the slow trickling noise of the river was relaxing to the point it would be very easy to lay down and fall asleep. Yep, this would make a nice sunning rock whenever the sun was beating down like it as right now. The sunlight caught the silvery grey of her coat, making it shine brightly as she stood there, the darker grey that framed from her face to her shoulders appearing darker than it really was. Her tail wagged slightly as she stood there, clearly enjoying the rays that fell on her. After a moment of silence, she turned to Yvly with an almost puppy like grin on her face.
The water was cold, particularly after standing in the warm sun like she had been for a few moments but it was worth it to splash it up towards Yvly playfully as she dove it, scaring away any fish that had been lazily swimming it in slow moving bend. But it was the nice sort of cold, the kind that felt nice after being so warmed up and the water was just just deep enough where she was that her paws just scraped along the bottom, stirring up the peddles and slit that lay on the bottom.
“Come on Yvly, the water’s really nice.” Amaryllis called to her friend, her eyes glittering playfully as she swam up to the edge, the big grin still on her maw. Resting her paws on the bank, her back legs managing to reach the bottom because she was ‘standing’, Amaryllis stared at her friend joyfully with her tail waving behind her. The movement created ripples behind her, making the water sparkle as she waited.