Swiftcurrent Creek the two weed spots, the two hot glocks

@Heartha @Sylvas Streiter @Hawthorn @Kieran Adrien. Forward-dated 1-3 days from now. @Sunny, let me know if you'd rather be PP'd with Dawn in the background.

North again they went, following the churning flow of a river. They stopped often, either playing in the water or simply resting upon the banks. Dawn complained often of her sore paw-pads and aching muscles, and Grayday felt no need to push them to their limits right then. They had a lot of exploring left to do and he didn't want to wear them out before they got to the good parts.

They were resting now upon the shores, dipping their paws into the shockingly cool water. It'd taken Dawn some getting used to at first, but she agreed that it felt good on her aching paws.

"Wait until we get to the hotsprings," he said with a wistful sigh. "There's pools of warm water - warm like the den first thing in the morning." This, too, would be new to them. They'd been taught from a early age that getting water on their pelts could be the death of them. And that was true, in the wintertime, but not so in the warmer months.