Arrow Lake no cost too great

she nodded, taking in wholly the words of the lady beside her. she sniffs around the area, taking in the smell of the rushing water. a clear smell.

anyone who says water doesn't taste differently depending on where you are was wrong.

quiet whines escape her throat as she curiously investigates the falls, doing what she can to block out the merciless roar it gave. again, it was falling... but from where? finch strolls back towards ruenna, making a half-circle around the wolf before stopping at her right flank, turning her crown skywards. she pins one of her ears back, swivels the other, squints... trying to find the source.