Dawnlark Plains Fire alone can save our Clan.

Her sudden alertness and greeting spooked him.
He quickly took a step back, dropping into a defensive position, thinking she was attacking him.
But no attacks came.
No, rather he was greeted with a pretty tilt of the head and a smile.

All was well though, he recovered quickly and continued on to her.
"Sorry, weren't expectin' dat," he grinned, easily sliding in beside her.
"It isn't," he admitted, "twas hot and sunny, now we 'ave th' storm."
He smiled again, trying to hide the glint of excitement in his ebony eyes.