The woman corrected Esti, saying that she was looking for a place to cross, not to drink. So she was heading East, huh? Well, most places were East of here, weren't they? Esti flicked her tongue over the left side of her maw as she watched the woman, "Can you swim." her voice echoed flatly. She thought maybe all wolves could swim, but maybe not. Correcting her tone, Esti added, "If not, I could float you across, prolly." Esti's maw jerked into a toothy, lopsided smile. She really could. The woman was cute with all her looking for a place to cross and Esti was already wet, "Or we could race." She shrugged, "Up to you."
