Silver Creek sail

I love them. I absolutely love them.

She laughed again and at his beautiful smile found it way to easy to lean into him, allowing his larger form to balance her out. " im so sorry, Master Fisherman, it won't happen again" she said im a feigned voice of shame. It was rare to see this teasing, bold side of her but maybe there was just something about this guy that brought it out of her.


As he leaned forward and focused intently on the water, she began to wonder if maybe he really did know what he was doing. This little sliver of belief is what made things go wrong, as she leaned forward after him to see if she could catch a glance of the fish he spoke of. The change of position and bump of his rear, mixed with the fact that she was clumsy in general ensured that she stumbled completely off the rock and flopped in the freezing water with a shriek. She shrieked again and floundered, struggling up and out of the water sputtering and shivering "W...why would you d...do that?" she asked the soaking wetness of her fur making her freezing and causing her jaws to clack together which made speech difficult.