Sunlight sparkled off the surface of the lake as the late afternoon sun continued it's descent. Karabela reached out a paw and slapped the water just to watch the ripples move and swell across the lake's surface. It was far to early for there to be fireflies but there were plenty of mosquitos and other bugs to harass them. Raba hoped the breeze would pick up a bit. She glanced over her shoulder at her traveling companions. "So how have you two been anyway?"
Raba hopped up on the end of a fallen log and started walking along it, just missing stumbling as a rotting piece collapsed under her weight, tail flailing as she sought to keep her balance.
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I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king