Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Thought I might jump in because no one has replied to you yet! <3

Laika swiftly padded though the thicket of underbrush, her white fur snagging on the branches once in a while. She hated traveling through the thickest part of the wood, but it was necessary if she wanted to get to this part of it. 

Finally, the footage seized and she was walked on clear ground again. She picked up her speed, her head shaking and turned to look around. She would head to Whitebark Stream, for that was her best bet of catching prey.  She turned towards the stream, paws pounding as she increased her speed to a gallop. 

Once she reached Whitebark, she skidded to a stop in surprise. It was Spring! They seemed to always find each other didn't they? She fought the urge to call out her name and instead, dropped into a stealthy crouch. Once she was close enough she jump and landed on her back, bowling her over and into the stream. 

They created a large splash as the two fell in, but the cold water felt better against the warmer air. They'd been having pretty nice days since spring began.