Duck Lake I Won't Talk To You...Literally

Arvi's tongue lolled in a relaxed fashion as her gaze rested on Semira. She was certainty glad that the other wolf didn't greet Hernandez like a pup just out of the whelping den, but she was still pleased, none the less. It made her realize that other wolves could understand her even if she didn't communicate in the normal way.

As the female wolf began to sink, Arvi darted forward to help. Help was not needed, apparently, as the other wolf popped back up with hunorfilled eyes. Realizing they had been floating in the water for more than she usually did, Arvi jerked her head in the direction of the shore with a questioning tip of her head to tip off the look.