[/html]Oak laughed kindheartedly at the other male as he jumped and tried to run away from the slashing. The water’s hold was powerful though and made both their movements sluggish. Oak drifted further into the water, enjoying the chill that it brought him and wondering why he hadn’t swam more during the peak of summer. Living in Berwick had not left him much room for puppish antics or lazy-free time. It was one of the many things that he found in Vinátta, he could relax. That was far more pleasurable then he could imagine, and instead of being stuck in the acts of roaming, hunting or patrolling he could simply sit and think about things. Or he could swim and meet new friends.
The male leaned back in the water once Temeraire had retreated back to the shore. Buoyancy caught his body and held him in place, his arm and legs moving slightly to keep his body from dipping too far down. After a moment he stood again on the muddy bottom on the lake. So how long have you lived here? He asked the other male, curious to know a bit more about him. As well as keep the conversation rolling.
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