Whitefish River I sure need a lazy summer day

It was a stretch, Fern’s complaint, but Dulce didn’t make a point of it. Instead, she gave a humored huff and a half smile before beginning to turn away. You know, she called over her shoulder, I could really use someone to teach me how to swim better. Of course, she felt no need to actually improve on such an arbitrary skill, but she was in the mood to have some fun. Who else to better spend the day with than a youthful sprite such as this?

Whether her words had worked or not, Dulce then turned to fully face Fern. Her tail flew up high and began a quick wag to show excitement rather than false dominance. If we walk and talk together, I’m sure it won’t be so bad.