sunshine and lollipops

Who could say no to some good old seafood? It was a pleasant day, not quite warm, but not exactly cold, either. There was a soft breeze to ruffle her coat, and the occasional patch of sunlight to lie in. the only thing her day was missing, was some tasty lunch - an issue that would be resolving itself shortly. She had heard that the fishing in these parts was to die for.

Figuratively for some, literally, apparently, for others. The sound of something plopping into the water caught her ears. Hoping for some jumping salmon, she trotted forward and found… not exactly the type of fishing she was after.

The wolf that went down, didn’t immediately come up again. Not to mention, her white and gold tones had been gorgeous an absolute waste to let her simply… fade away into the quiet of death.

Picking up speed, the fighter peeled down the shore, reaching the point Hanako had vanished, and searched the water for a moment, and - there. Her claws unsheathed and dug in for grip. She hooked her back paw around some debris on the shore and dove her forward half into the water. Reaching, blindly searching for, and smacking her face against fur before she was able to get an actual grip. Digging her teeth into folds of fur, she put her back into it, and heaved.