Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Luckily the two friends didn’t fall into the riverlike part...

Spring yelped as she saw a white furry flash out of the corner of her eye.  Get out of the way!  She mind flashed in her brain. Little did that do, as within seconds she was spiraling through the air and then fell with a crash into Whitebark Stream.  Her expression was priceless...  A once peaceful moment had become a horrific one... ice cold water surged and seeped into her pelt and her body began to instinctively shiver.  She just knew that she needed to get out of her.  Her face head a look a look a disbelief and an epic startle look.

Spring took a leap of faith and leapt out of the water, shaking her pelt wildly, which now was all getting all fluffy as it startled to stick out waywardly from all sides.  It was almost like she’d had a bad fur day.  Suddenly she remembered the attacker, and her eyes darted back to the water searching for the foul one who had pushed her in... but when you noticed it was Laika she just began to laugh.  “Seriously?”  Spring yipped to her friend in a playful tone.  “I have yet to get you back, but when I do it’ll be epic.”  Spring continued.  Trying to imagine her epic comeback.  Literally nothing came to mind.