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"Yeah, that's it," she replied with a light wag of her tail. She tucked her lingering paranoia safely away and took a deep breath as her paws hit the sand. She was going home. She should only be happy and excited about that. Báine stepped into the water first, and Solveiga saw the little shiver that went through her. The sandy girl knew that slowly stepping in would do her no good with the temperature, so she took a couple steps back and went running into the icy waves, squealing and laughing as the cold water sent shivers through her small body. Báine had the same idea as she hurried in, and the two of them swam off to the island.
Soon Solveiga felt sand beneath her paws and she crawled ashore, shaking herself off as quickly as she could, letting out a soft "Brrr! as she did. Nothing had changed. This beach looked exactly like it had when she left it a year ago. She took a moment to absorb it all, reminisce a bit. But then her friend asked what they were supposed to do now, and Solveiga blinked to clear her mind. "Oh, right," she said with a soft laugh, shaking herself out one more time and then gesturing for the pale woman to follow her. "Now we see if we can find my mother," her voice was bright and hopeful as she went trotting off into the trees, looking back to make sure her traveling companion of sorts was right there behind her.