Fishblight Mire i told the devil to take you back

Shaking the mud from her paws did little as each next step only covered them again.  Cleaning them up later wasn’t going to be any fun once she’s freed herself and she cursed the curiosity to find out what the sound had been. The small body of water rippled the closer she got and she heard the blub get even louder but soon something else drowned it out and she picked her head up quickly. Orca spun around as gracefully as she could to see another wolf shouting at her, covered in more mud than she’d allowed for herself and her own olive eyes widen in surprise.

“I heard something weird,” she confessed with a shrug of her shoulder, one paw hung over the mud as if she really didn’t want to put it back down. She’d much rather learn how to fly and get herself out of there before covering herself even more. “Shoulda left it alone. What… what are you doing?”