ISKRA
Goose slips his head along the side of Mel's leg, snorting a greeting against her as her fingers thread into the good spot along his ears, tail waving in familiar greeting. At the soft murmur of her voice he lifts his head to set his dark eyes on her, instantly perking up as she withdraws and squishes the wailing duck. Gentle, but hurried, he pulls it from her hand into his mouth and begins to obnoxiously work at it beside her as they move, delighting in the awful noise, showing it off to Fangorn every once in a while.
"Had to pick a loud one, huh?" Iskra calls out over the noise of the docks, approaching with a smile that can't even pretend to be mad when it settles on her. Goose's tail waves in response with extra glee, head bobbing up a few times with the squeaking duck on proud display. "Hey Mel," he greets, arms extending for a quick embrace.
"Alright, I need beach wear, fast or I'm gonna become a puddle."
"Had to pick a loud one, huh?" Iskra calls out over the noise of the docks, approaching with a smile that can't even pretend to be mad when it settles on her. Goose's tail waves in response with extra glee, head bobbing up a few times with the squeaking duck on proud display. "Hey Mel," he greets, arms extending for a quick embrace.
"Alright, I need beach wear, fast or I'm gonna become a puddle."
I'm losin' my grip, caught up in the current
I can't swim, I'm startin' to slip
I'm runnin' out of breath, I'm scared to death
I gotta keep my head up, Up above the water
I can't swim, I'm startin' to slip
I'm runnin' out of breath, I'm scared to death
I gotta keep my head up, Up above the water
