Pangur hoists herself up to where the water could not reach, though it was far from a dry vantage, merciless waves still splashed against it, and them by extension, each cold spray tickling and raising the hairs of her neck. The man maneuvered the fish within his jaws, skewered it on a canine and spoke around its scaly body, he was not in need of rescue, but explanation. Oh curse Pangur for her initiative, she couldn't help but laugh at herself. Ah well, she'd needed a brisk morning swim, maybe she'd work it into her schedule. '
She musters the courage to meet with the icy water once more, taking a deep breath, and waiting for him to do the same before she committed to the launch.
She made short work of the swim to shore.
Haha! I believe you are right! It seems most do not come here in ways they can explain! Come, we can speak on the shore!She calls over the sound of the waves, and gestures onwards with her head, squaring the muscles of her legs for another plunge.
She musters the courage to meet with the icy water once more, taking a deep breath, and waiting for him to do the same before she committed to the launch.
She made short work of the swim to shore.