Whitewater Gorge i'd rather play mortal kombat anyway

"Well, no shit," the words came out before she could stop them. But really, did he think she was blind or something? She probably shouldn't be snippy with the stranger she just asked for help, but she couldn't take the comment back now, so she just kept her mouth shut and waited for him to continue walking, offering him the smirk that sometimes got her out of trouble when she said things without thinking.

The smirk was soon wiped from her face when one of her front paws slipped on a few loose pebbles. It wasn't enough to cast her into the raging water, but it was enough briefly cause her to lose her balance and scare her a little before she righted herself. That was karma right there. Her expression was sheepish when she looked back at the male to see if he had seen her moment of clumsiness.