Porcupine Ridge Grab your passport and my hand

I'm totally up for a spree now if you're still available!

She chuckled a little at the word 'rock-ish.' It was, honestly, a good way to describe the way the water tasted. I noticed the taste, too. I wonder if it has to do with the lake being in this cave, she answered, fixing him with a warm smile. I'm Speedy, by the way, she offered when she realized she hadn't yet introduced herself. It happened a lot with her. She wasn't sure if it was because she was so used to meeting new wolves or because she was so comfortable around others, but whatever it was, she always had to remind herself to give a proper introduction.

Speedy stood, her tail flagging in excitement, and stepped into the intriguing water. Once in far enough that the water reached her chest, she turned back to molten male and with raise of an eyebrow, asked, Want to swim with me? She didn't usually like to swim, but the water was too inviting. It was a little cold, being that it was inside the already chilly mountains, but it wasn't too bad, and she soon found the cold water felt nice on her aching wound.