Stavanger Bay ocean avenue

Junior seemed to think about it for a moment, as if considering her options for games. Or maybe she was coming up with a new one, Surra thought. "I got it!" She said suddenly, and Surra's ears pricked in interest. "Wanna go up there," His calm blue eyes followed her gesture up towards the grasslands beyond the sandy beach. "and race back here to see who makes the biggest splash?" The epsilon smiled, lifting his head. He knew that technically he would probably win this one - she was no baby, but he was still three times her size.

But she probably had three times his energy. "Sounds like a plan to me!" Surra said light-heartedly, stepping out of the shallows. He briefly shook out his coat, including each of his wet legs individually, before trotting up towards the grasses, watching over his shoulder for Junior to follow (and allowing her to take the lead if she chose). "So who's judging the splashes, huh? I'm a little worried it's gonna be a close call between me and you, we might need to find a third-party observer," Surra suggested in a casual joking tone.