Fishes and Friends? [Maverick]

Her paws were still a touch too big for the rest of her. She had just turned one a scarce few days ago and for all intents and purposes, she was still a pup. She had not yet gained the maturity of an older wolf and it was doubtful she would inhabit it anytime soon... even if it broadsided her by a two by four. She was naturally curious, outgoing, energetic, and had absolutely no concepts of personal space. Especially around Ceto. Her best friend was simply screwed five ways from Sunday. Her large paws splashed in the water and her laughter filled the air as she batted the element about playfully. Bounding this way and that in no particular pattern, splashing just for the fun of splashing. Her tail flew behind her sandy pelt a thousand miles a minute.

She bounded out of the water, soaked to the bone and shook hard, sending drops of moisture flying in every which direction. Onyx eyes, bright and exuberant bounded to the next branch of the river and a flash of silver movement caught her eye. A fish! She crouched low, rump high in the air and tail batting back and forth like a pendulum. She watched it closely, her gaze trained upon the target and when the perfect moment came, she pounced! Water flew in every direction, drenching the grass and the earth and she tumbled head over heels into the water. She flailed uncontrollably, creating quite the spectacle, but when she emerged the fish was caught, wiggling with all its might in her jaws, granted it was crooked and not quite straight but she had been triumphant all the same! The rustle of the bushes made her head tilt up. She drpped the fish, placing a paw a top it to stop it from squirming back to the river.

"Hello? Is someone there?"