Dragoncrest Cliffs 'sentimental boy' is my nom de plume

Prince couldn't help but smile slightly at the comment about not wanting to swim now. He found it amusing, almost endearing-- but then he was caught up in thoughts about how best to tell Arrille how he had avoided drowning.
I had a one track mind as a pup. Couldn't think and flail at the same time. He began the explanation the only way he could: honestly. It had been more stupid luck than genius, after all. When I got sick of kicking around I stopped to think, next thing I knew I was floating to the surface. My dad found me after that.