Redtail Rise I own a washing machine now but I still hoard quarters like they are rare gems

Reek sped up but Smash kept pace with him, whining like a very persistent mosquito. Then, quite suddenly, he was gone—and cold water was splashing over her front. Smash blinked and spit, then grinned and leaped in after him. Most wolves would have aimed for the spot on either side of the Beta wolf but Smash attempted to land right on top of him. That's what a small child would do, right?

"You done?" Reek wanted to know once they both surfaced but Smash was too busy suddenly pretending to drown, complete with gurgled screams for help and flailing limbs aimed at his head and shoulders. Would Reek prove the heroic fatherly sort, quickly rescuing his drowning pseudo-pup... or would he happily let her peskiness sink to a watery grave?