Silvertip Mountain Maybe you were happy, I was bored

Niita slipped into the water a little more quietly, still feeling it inappropriate to disturb such a beautiful place. Paddling about, she nodded at Reiko in agreement as she was still struck in awe of the place. 

"Chroniclers are just as important. I remember as a child I use to have fits of panic after my brother died, my mother would often distract me with made up stories or by telling the legends of Asmundr. You're just as crucial as a Hunter." Niita assured her friend with a smile.

"Most definetly, not many wolves make frequent trips here anyways." Niita had taken to sleeping there at night, not wanting to wake the others with her outbursts.

The two swam about, happy to have found a new friend in each other.

lame but I tried to end it on a good note :P