Swimming Drill

 

Locha's splash didn't go unpunished. Before she had a chance to run, Volty had a hold of the girl and he dragged her into the water with him. Her black fur which had just started to dry a little, something it hardly did, by the way, was now submerged again. With a grin, the girl did indeed wriggle, enough to get free from his iron grip.
It put her at ease, being in the ocean, with all it's mysteries and life. It was a living, breathing thing. A life force, and so were the creatures that lived in it. Some of them were incredibly delicious. With a swipe of her paw, Locha would catch a silver scaled fish up and out of the water, hopefully landing on her previous perch.
"Of course, there will be plenty of food at this party. Fill our bellies before the fun!" she said with a wink. She was getting more and more excited about this festival.

"Burn Baby Burn"