Arrow Lake oh

She smiled fondly, reminiscing about her old home back in the blue. Her matching eyes sparkled and came into focus as the male began to speak in response, offering a few words about how he had admiration for the lake, though he was not one for swimming.

The petite Welsh rolled a slim shoulder, her smile spreading slowly, cerulean eyes sparkling with laughter and memories. ”I was taught from an early age how to swim. It isn't that hard, if you master the skill of not drowning."

Crëyr regarded this male behind fluttering eyelashes, a curious glint appearing in her azure orbs. She wondered where he was from, if he bestowed from a pack.