Midsummer nights swim

Locha opened on eye, her pupil dillating as she adjusted to the darkness. She shifted from her side, looking around to see what had woken her. Soon her question was answered. A very loud voice filled her ears belonging to her yellow flash of a brother. She thought about ignoring him, but she couldn't be that mean. Standing, Locha padded quietly out of the den, sticking to the walls. She emerged, shadow cast over half of her face, eyes still slightly droopy from sleep.

In front of her was the flash himself, jumping in and out of the water. A mischievous glint entered her eyes. Locha walked out, limping heavily. In truth, she had almost completely healed. Having a bit more space to sleep in the past few days had definitely helped, along with the sea air. She limped to her brother a grimace on her face. When she was a few feet away, she stopped and looked at her brother. Leaning back, she hurled herself at Voltage, laughing. She hoped that if she connected, it would send them both into the cold sea.

"Burn Baby Burn"