Lake Rodney Narrow Minded

Woah. She giggled as the waves continued to push and pull her in all directions as she waddled deeper into the water. The depths lowly climbing up her legs and tickling her stomach until she was comfortable with how deep she had gone. She wasn't even certain if she'd float like a duck, or sink like a rock! She's seen wolves swim before, but this would be her first. Did it come natural to everyone? Or just some... 

Plush ears turned toward the voice calling out, head head quickly followed for cyan eyes to glisten as she grew excited when the stranger continued. A shrine? She had heard of such a thing before, in her travels some were known to practice things as... religion. She wasn't very knowledgeable in such a thing, nor did she believe in a "God" herself, not that she was opposed to believing.

At least she knew what the woman was asking for.

I haven't seen one around, no. The young alabaster woman allowed a pause to linger before a smile brightened her features. But I would gladly help you look! Is there one in particular you are looking for? She turned her body, slowly as the water pushed against her in the water, making movement slow and sluggish and yet elegant as her toes were careful to grasp the ground before allowing her weight to follow. White hairs flowing with every moment in the water.