Northstar Vale Complaining is Verbal Littering

No worries! Totally know how that goes. My Kero muse is always rampant. >.>

The stream was quaint and not too high. It rose only just above his ankles and was plenty easy to prance around in without any sort of need for swimming. Perfect for splashing, teasing, and teaching small words that would further expand her vocabulary. Water was important after all. Now she could ask about lakes or streams and the like. Splash? That one was just for fun.

He laughed. She pronounced these words just as easily as before. It seemed she had a natural talent for language. And for dodging and splashing back.

He was wet. Not everywhere, as there wasn't quite enough water to go around, but enough to cause the edges of his fur to gather like the quills of a porcupine. He shook his pelt as she splashed him some more, then paused and looked towards him. He shook again before an idea hit him.

"Run with me," he said tipping his head aside as he splashed a few paces through the water and turned back to look at her. "Run." He moved his legs, miming the motion it took to run. "With." He took a few paces towards her and brushed his side against her own. "Me." He lifted a paw to his chest to indicate himself. He tipped his head again, gesturing further up the small creek. "Run with me."