Mudminnow River Stop for nothing

They should do this.

Wildfire hung back, watching Freyja as she inspected and rejected their options. When she seemed to locate a promising route, the Bandrona trotted to stand beside her, eyeing the river critically. The water didn't seem particularly shallow here and the yearling opened her mouth to ask why the girl had chosen this specific spot. Then she noticed the formation in the center of the river. She nibbled her lip instead, pondering.

"I think..." she answered slowly, peering over at Gavriel before angling her snout to face Freyja, "that's it's as good a spot as any. Remember what I told you about the buddy system? We're going to use that, only we're going to level up. Gav!" Wildfire raised her voice in an attempt to capture his attention and summon him over. "I'm going to insist we hold onto one another's tails, just in case there's a current or an undertow that tries to sweep us away." She had experienced such things before and figured it would be much harder to drag three wolves downstream.