Totoka River big mouth, applause

Saucy’s somewhat coy comment was met with nothing but confusion, the boy looked utterly lost. Upon further inspection he was younger than originally thought, and her doubts about him slipped away into a comfortable smile. I don’t know, cause I’m a great swimmer I guess, she said as she moved to the river’s edge and gave her thick white coat a good shake down. She watched the younger male as she did so, he wasn’t short but he was very lanky and thin, and he looked like he wouldn’t be doing that much more growing.

I’m Saucy, who’re you? she asked, her low powerful voice carrying over the rippling current of the river dividing them.