The sea wolf didn’t think playing in the puddle was a very good idea, not at all. Surely Sylva would be upset that Nauja had let her daughter play in the mud. How could she resist the child and the fun that she wanted to have in the puddle? Children should be able to have experiences and the only way to learn was to experience.
So she had entered the puddle with Hawthorne, she didn’t jump in but she might as well have. After she and the Child had spent a good amount of time splashing about in the water they were both covered in muddy water. The seagull didn’t think the rain would be able to wash it all away before they returned to the den. Nauja had been sure to make sure her splashes were big just for Hawthorne, she thought the little black pup would like it. It seemed she had been right when she was rewarded with a wide grin that showed sharp little teeth, this brought a smile to the inky maw of the female.
It seemed that Hawthorne had finally gotten her fill of the mud puddle when she climbed out of it all on her own. For a moment the dark pelted woman watched the cub before stepping out of the puddle herself. Once she was out she gave her pelt a shake to remove some of the excess water from her coat before turning her attention back to the pup who spoke. At first Nauja wasn’t sure what she had asked but then she realized, “Yes Hawthorne it was a lot of fun,” she told her with a smile, “Didn’t you have fun?” the sea wolf asked concerned as she thought the pup’d had fun.