Mudminnow River Everyone who knew her loved her so.

The description that Cadeau shared was somehow terrifying, but magical too. Ibis had visited lakes and rivers before, there were plenty of small waterways throughout the Hollow's claim; she looked out at the river that ran alongside their stationary position and wondered what it would be like to visit this beach place. Water as far as the eye could see - soft, fine-grained sand beneath her paws. The river gurgled softly as it pulsed along and Ibis imagined what it might sound like, feel like, taste like, if it was bigger and more animated — and she smiled. It would be nice to find such a place and see it in person, she decided.

That sounds -- amazing, Ibis' voice was filled with wonder. I'm going on a trip soon. I'll keep my eye out for just such a place. The way you talk about it makes it seem like you really, really love it. Or something about it - maybe someone, she was romanticising the conversation a little bit, but that was what Ibis tended to do. How terrifying-but-gorgeous could that kind of place be, and what sort of people would live there? She didn't ask, and let her imagination construct scenarios and things while she watched the river's flow.