Greatwater Lake she is dash

Lightning didn't strike twice and, at length, Junior retreated from the cold waters and sat on the shore again, licking the moisture from her legs and belly. She was in a rather peculiar position — one hind leg hiked into the air as she ran her tongue over the soaked fur on her underside — when someone approached. She dropped the leg and sat up straight, blinking in surprise as an unfamiliar black wolf ran closer, calling her name.

"Ein?" she said when he came near enough for her to recognize him, though truthfully he looked so different that her tone wasn't entirely certain. "What are you doing here?" They were quite far from the bay. Junior wondered if he was an aspiring Outrider — she liked that idea — or if he was a runaway. She frowned as she considered the latter option. If that was the case, she would tell her foster brother to learn from her mistakes and go straight back home.