Totoka River wading through the fog

Spectra couldn't help but to melt a little when Charon proclaimed fiercely proud that he was swimming. Just minutes ago he couldn't do it, and eager eyes had been staring in her direction. But it wasn't so much a couldn't but more so a hadn't tried. Her leathery lips turned into a genuine smile. That said, he certainly wasn't a very gracious swimmer since water droplets moved around everywhere, but who cared? He did it.

"Yeah, you're a champ!" The youthful yearling said as golden eyes sparkled. "My name is Spectra." The swarthy female said while trying to dive below the surface a couple of seconds afterwards. What really happened was a hope splitter splatter, small waves and a break of the calmth. "So, what did you say again about the water being scary and all?" Because Spectra didn't believe it anymore; he swam like he was born into a pool.