riptide
06-23-2022, 01:18 PM
Wren looked at Voodoo's paws under the water, critical but kind. When the young woman lifted them and began to churn, she gave a nod. Approval. "Swimming takes a lot of stamina and endurance. We don't sweat in the water, not really, but you can feel exhausted right away when you get out" she instructed carefully "it's important to take it slow and never panic. A lot of the time, you can get yourself out of your own mess." Such was the way of life. She lifted her own legs and began to churn, wading out a bit deeper without fuss. She began to circle Voodoo, taking stock of her form, feeling a weight lift. It had been too long since she swam. "And if you feel heavy, remember we can float" Wren added, rolling onto her back and letting the water keep her up. She did churn her back legs to keep afloat completely though "especially lighter wolves" with her neck submerged, her head was the only thing visible "I won't let you go out further, but maybe next time..." A regular occurrence? Maybe. She was offering to meet up with Voodoo again. Basilisk couldn't be her only friend in the world. She had Medusa too, and for once... She had friends who were girls. Forever the tomboy, she felt more at ease around males but... If she wanted to one day have a partner, she couldn't exactly be 'one of the boys'. Didn't men like their women more... girly? Even Voodoo seemed more feminine than Wren. |
put me out of my misery
THINK MY HEART IS HISTORY
nothing can fix me
THINK MY HEART IS HISTORY
nothing can fix me