Stone Circle you win or you die

"Yeah, I can tell," the dark wolf gurgled, dunking his head again and emerging with a furious shake to clear his ears. While water clung to Philos' heavy coat, causing it to float out around him and make him appear wider than normal, the liquid seemed to bead off of Rickon, making him look like a black-furred otter. "Where're you from, Philos? Were you born on that mountain y'all moved from?" he asked, paddling around in deeper water before splashing to an area he could stand.