Last swim of the year
11-04-2015, 05:01 PM
Current was further back in the den, her little paws twitching gently in the air above her and her back snugly tucked against the floor at the cave wall. She was clearly lost in a pleasant dream, something that involved chasing if the light twitches of her paws where anything to go by. Her muzzle hung slightly ajar and her breathing was a peaceful snore. She face twitched and her nose flared, her snoring ceased as a word snuck through the barrier of sleep. swimming? Where? she groaned and her eyes flicked reluctantly open. Her head rose from the floor and she found her father and sisters forms. She had woken in time to hear the last of Illie's argument and Current shot quickly to her feet. She wobbled over to where her family stood and grinned wolfishly at them both. “I wouldn't want to miss out on my last chance to swim for a year!” it was half a whine and half an excited yelp. |