Arrow Lake kraai

The swimmer approached him. Crowfeather shifted nervously where he waited. With the warmth of the summer air at his back, he thought the depths of the cool lake water seemed magical. It seemed that the other wolf had enjoyed themselves, at least.

When they had drawn nearer to him, the shadow waved his tail softly. He did not want to intrude on their peace, but he had been left in the tablinum within Mereo for some time with only minimal visits from members of Germanicus’ pack. Crowfeather was shocked to find that he missed having company. He had found himself thinking of Gucci in his time alone. He hoped that the little figure was well.

Hello, the shadow offered in a gentle voice. It's a good day for a swim. Ears splayed on his head. Crowfeather wondered if he would ever swim again.