Vivaldi woke up in the field of flowers. He didn't remember coming here,but who cared? The black fox came out of his little ball and rolled over on his back,streching out his legs. Ah..this is good!

Redfeather trotted onto the feild. Redfeather sniffed the flowers " What a beautiful place" redfeather trotted in the feild some more until she tripped 4 minutes later.. " Oof" Redfeather got up and saw Vivaldi " Oh sorry "