Stavanger Bay Code Black

Tzila surprised herself in finding that she was relieved he was okay. Perhaps if they had been any further out into the ocean, or if the waves were any stronger, things could have turned out differently. Still, by pure instinct alone she found her paws reaching for the sandy bottom. They met easily with the familiar yet distant crunch of tiny shells against her paw pads. 

She would have laughed or commented on how downright silly he looked, with that stringy bit of seaweed hanging from his teeth, had he not bopped her on the nose with his paw. "Hmn, we'll see about that." She said as she surged through the water at him, lunging to give chase.