Phyrrus' nimble paws stepped through the foliage, the green leaves brushing at her hocks. She loved the summer. She loved its temperature, its beauty and of course- the privilege to go swimming. In fact, she had come out walking to test the water. She got a brief preview of directions from Bear- he seemed so well traveled. It had been a while since the silvery siren had a thing, she forgot how fun it was to flirt. She wasn't an expert, but Bear seemed to be falling head over heels for it. She wondered if he would get bored with her, I mean she was twice his age- but she still acted young right? The woman snorted and tried to focus on something else.
The lake slowly became visible between the trees, its glimmering surface catching her eyes. She took a few lengthy strides forward, ignoring the scent of a pack. It was her time to relax, she would trespass... politely. Her paws were submerged first, the water lapping at the silvery fur in cold waves. Phyrrus scrunched her nose up as if she was smelling something foul. "Cold, but do-able." Her thoughts deemed the water audibly. The lake most likely held every species of fish in the Lore and her plans were to dine on each one. In a arch-like motion, she leapt into the pond. Her goal was to scare the scaly creatures to a more shallow part of the lake. Phy paddled on awkwardly, completely submerged in the depths. She had never been a skilled swimmer. It was the struggle of where to move her paws and what to do with her back legs- she looked like an upside-down turtle.