Fez was watching a pair talking by the lakeside, deciding it was none of his buisiness he set back to grooming his orange fur as it crackled and wilted a nearby flower.... he watched one, the espeon move off from the lake-side, always ready to stick his nose in where not wanted Fez got up and trotted behind a large flat stone, jumping up he lay bathing in the warm sun, watching the pair. He felt in a good mood, as he often did these days and rolled over his bright red body soaking up the rays to store, it really was a great day he thought to himself.
At the sound of "jolteon" and "doesnt know what hit him" he rolled back over to watch the espeon walk off below the stone where he lay, he'd always considered the espeon one the more elegant evolutions of evee and so he lent over the edge of the rock down onto the path where she walked, as he did so he began to slip and slide, his claws scrabbling for a purchase on the rock......