Moonspear measuring a summer's day

Quietly, and with her ears splayed wide, she watched him come to the edge and reached to nudge him when he was close. As for his inquiry, she perked subtly and looked upstream. "From high up on the mountain, nearer to the peak where it is icy and snowy—even during the summertime in the highest parts." she explained and leveled him with a look meant to outrun his next questions, if she could even begin to. He wouldn't know much about snow. He'd never lived it, at least not yet. "Snow is what happens to rain when it is very cold, like it is during the winter and in very high elevation." Jarilo looked to still be listening, so she went on. "When those peak snows melt, they create and feed into the creeks." Amekaze gestured, circling her details back around to what he had wanted to know in the first place.

"And yes. Eventually, if it does not dry up somewhere along the way or find a dead end, it would join a larger waterway like a bigger creek or a river, and then goes to the ocean." She peered down at him, since she had not missed the certain little emphasis he tied onto speaking of the sea. Were his curiosities aiming for the coastline already?