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

After her tussle with the water, Semira found herself to be quite tired. Her treading paws were slowing, so she glanced over to her companion to read her behavior. Noticing the femme's suggestion to head inland, she nodded and started to swim to the shore. 

At theshoreline her paws sank into the muddy cattails, she pawed her way up the small bank. She then looked back at Arvi to see if she was following. She shook out her tawny pelt, raining water down on the already wet soil.