Swiftcurrent Creek I am not a legend, I'm a fraud

Mae hesitated a moment at the sound of paws slipping and scratching for purchase at her back. She'd just barely been able to yank Hirundo out of the water, and she doubted she could pull it off in this fast-moving stretch — so it was a relief when she heard Kaiaka righting herself rather than falling off into the water. Soon enough they were across the creek, safe again.

Let's go big, she answered a little distantly, trying to hide her sudden burst of nerves. That moment had reminded her starkly of her limitations; she could take care of herself well enough, but looking out for a companion was another thing entirely. With any luck we'll find a wounded deer. Or maybe some of 'em have given birth by now.