Ocean's Breath Plateau won't give pause until the blood is flowing

This girl... she was full of surprises. Apparently taking his question as a challenge, she without hesitancy leaped into the water, a blur of long limbs and earth-toned fur. Lovecraft's expression remained much the same as he watched her, unruffled and still, disappearing beneath the waves. He was a statue, but beneath his calm he felt a swell of concern in his chest, wondering if she might not reappear, if he might have to jump in after her without any sealegs of his own. 

He took a step forward, his front paw splashing lightly in the shallows. Then, Wren reappeared; and not only did she reappear, but she came with a silvery fish clamped in her slender jaws. Lovecraft could have shivered at the sight of her, thick fur drenched in the frigid pacific waters, but she seemed utterly unfazed.  

"I'm impressed, he admitted simply.