Greatwater Lake What birthed this water?

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Right after this!

When she limped in, with her tail giving a nice little shimmy behind her to give various welcomes, she'd noticed something; or rather, she noticed a couple things! These wolves were not speaking! Why, this was the worst punishment of all for the mink and newborn raven. No speaking! Secondly, when she'd kept herself tailed behind the authority figure, she'd blinded herself for what was coming ahead. Water in plenty, sand to her pads that scratched an all too familiar itch. Yeah, yeah! Right there! That was the GOOD scratch!

So, now came a new question.

What lady did this lake pop out of! Its size fascinated her, almost enough to keep her muzzle shut. On the bright side, to make her day a little lucky, she was quiet enough from the pain bursting through her neck. This did not stop her from intrigue of wondering how water was born. So, now she was just waiting for a conversation, with little knowledge where she was to begin with.

..Was water born? If so, what did baby water look like! She confirmed to herself right now that it would have looked stupid, or maybe she'd seen baby water all her life. This was the BIG guns! The ADULT water!

Wait until she found out about beaches.