Swiftcurrent Creek My Weakness Is

“Shoot,” she said, her lips straight as she looked around. “Maybe we’ll get lucky another time.” She turned her attention to the stream next, and was relieved to see some moss among a cluster of rocks towards on the other side of the stream.

She looked at her packmate with a smirk. “Alright, time to test your strength,” she said cheekily and pointed at his objective with her nose. The current wasn’t strong here and the exercise was low impact, so she wasn’t putting him at risk with this request. “Lets see if you can swim and gather some of that moss.”

Truthfully, she didn’t want to get in the water and have to deal with drying off—but he didn’t need to know that.