Totoka River Say Geronimo

Rosalyn had been wandering a lot these past weeks, recruiting and hunting in equal measure.  But now she spent a short time home, learning the beach and its secrets.  Honestly; there weren't many.  It was a pretty dull little stretch of sand.  But she liked it fine.

That night she was appreciating the stars as she walked.  She'd learned long ago some of how to navigate by them; much of it hazy now, and she had the thought perhaps that she should brush up.  Then she glanced down and saw Dakini on the sand as well, and that thought was filed away for future use.

"Hola amiga!  What are you up to this fine night?". She saw that she was in the water, and her brow lifted with interest.  "¿Natación?"