Redhawk Caldera Her early leaf's a flower

The biggest splash? Hell yeah! Ponyboy pulled himself from the water, looking for a moment like some kind of waterlogged rodent (in his case, a R.O.U.S given his size) before he shook the excess from his pelt and began to better resemble a Furby that'd been left out in the rain. He gave Ceridwen an appreciative, toothy grin. 

He glanced over his shoulder toward the water as if expecting to see fish still scattering to the far corners of the lake, but it was still now that he'd left the waters. At the mention of his Dad, he shrugged, and then nodded. "Well, kinda- he showed me where to jump from but the twist an' howl," He said, dropping into a playbow. "That's all me," He said, before he raced back to the ledge. 

"What should I do this time?" He shouted to her, wondering if she might have any ideas he could borrow for his acrobatics.