Silver Creek your gonna sing the words wrong

She had thought she would be swift enough, that her aim would be true. Instead, the girl’s muzzle jutted down to the waters, and no sooner did it break the surface did the fish dart, gone before her jaws could grasp upon its flesh. Her ire was clear, and before she had managed to pull back and reevaluate, Gaia instead managed to snort what felt like an entire bucket of water, and it instantly drew her up, her slender form shaking with the desperate cough she released.
 
The water snorted unlady-like from her muzzle –and she almost missed the silver woman who had spoken to her. Gagging, Gaia cast her mint eyes desperately upon the older woman, recognizing her, and yet not being truly familiar with her. Her nose burned, and now her eyes stung – despondent at best, the girl sat down quickly, ignoring the fact she was still within the creek’s water. “I’m terrible at this,” she practically grumped, her ears falling flat to her skull at the beginning tale of an ex-princess’s sulk.