Big Salmon Lake these are the days

First paw was followed by second paw and for Spica it felt like a waterfall of unspoken dares between her and her sister that caused her to move ever forward onto the ice. There was no way back, only forward. The ice didn't seem too impressed with their scrawny asses so far though, and Spica bounced up and then down again excitedly to test fate and show her audacity.

She might not have cracked the ice with her bold bouncing but rather than that, as her four paws hit the ice again nearly simultaneously they all slipped in a different direction. With a big woah! Spica slid onto her stomach onto the ice. This shit is so much more slippery than I thought! she shouted at her sister while laughing all the way, and she tried to scramble to her feet again, though it was a trying task to get done.