Silvertip Mountain Bound by the world

The water was terrifying - especially for one so small but Mason didn't seem afraid as he patted the water, and so June happily copied him. It was colder than she had been expecting. She had never fully submerged herself into water before and she couldn't say she was excited by the idea either.  As Mason walked in, June followed and water that only just scraped his stomach enveloped hers. It almost reached her chin, but their father had chosen well and she wasn't struggling to breath.

Listening to her father she loved the idea. She recalled the two instances she'd had where she had had to give a name and hadn't giving it out. Then she had taken humility to be her true name, but that was seemingly unfitting. Mason was more humble than she was. No, she needed a new name as she thought carefully about what she wanted to be.

Her father had asked them to let him know when they were ready, but she wasn't ready. Neither was Mason it appeared. She looked at him, wondering how she would figure it out.