Swimming Drill
04-03-2015, 06:43 PM
Locha stared down at the water. Wind battered her sides and her paws dropped lazily into the sea, making ripples in the waves. She loved the water, it was obvious. The girl was casually lying on top of a rocky crag in deep water without a worry. But it wasn't that way for everyone. She knew well how fast the temperament of the sea could change. It could snap at any minute. It's torrents could be relentless, merciless. Even a wolf who was casually going for a swim could be swept away before they could cry for help. Now that winter was on its way, Locha was getting more worried. There was only do much she could do. It's not like she or her siblings could control their elements, they were only graced with a connection to them. Storms could arise. Next to the sea they could be disastrous. If there was an earthquake, perhaps even a tsunami. She shook her head. Thoughts like that would get her nowhere. Her head drooping a little, she rested it on her paws, watching the swirling water below. Her siblings needed to be prepared. But if she did manage to get them prepared, would it just make them afraid of the water? Shaking her head she sighed, trying to puzzle it out. |