The warmth of sunshine woke the She-cat up. She got to her paws and stretched with a yawn. It was late morning or so she guessed by where the sun was. She sat down on the branch she had passed out on, pleased about how it was thick enough to allow her to groom herself on it. She drew her tongue over her fur, wrinkling her nose slightly when she could taste the scent of dog on her fur. She was used to the way most animals smelled, but dog? No. To her at least they weren't the most pleasant scent in the world. Though that may partially be due to her breed... 'I'm probably going to swim a bit later... Water tends to wash all scents away...' She thought when after her pelt was neat and fully groomed the scent of dog still remained, even if the stench was faint...
Tooky climbed down the trunk of her tree. Pausing when she had reached the ground, What should she do first though? She might want to hunt before she swam, seeing as swimming took energy. 'You're a cat Tooky. You can fish at the stream.' she mentally reminded herself. With an unsure twitch of her tail she started padding towards the stream, wondering if the Shark would be there... She wouldn't mind talking to him, Kisame was an interesting person and she could relate to him... 'It's also morning... So others may be gathering at the stream for a drink of water and socialization...' she thought, wondering if her paw steps would cross with another member of the pack.