Swiftcurrent Creek oh dear, the soup is burnt

For a moment, Fox froze at the sound of a voice, but when she whipped her head around to catch a glimpse of Tuwawi, she immediately relaxed. If anybody was going to catch her in the act of being a doofus, her friend-twin was the best possible option. Bouncing excitedly at the sight of her, Fox wagged her tail, flinging droplets of water in every direction possible. “The water is excellent,” she replied, her muzzle wet due to her bubble-blowing antics. “Won't you come in?” Fox offered.

She was briefly reminded of Njal's weird display a few days before, but since she had thought it was only a show of dominance, she did not think it important to note. Squabbles like that were not unheard of, and Njal had submitted as soon as he was challenged, so Fox did not worry for her place at the top. If anything, since the departure of Jinx and her followers, Fox felt stronger than ever. It meant new blood could fill the hole that they had left, and Fox did not wish for her ranks to be filled with those who did not want to be here in the first place.