The Stream

Barely any water in the stream, it never floods, it is the most minimal source of main water supply.

Snakeheart walked up and dipped his muzzle into the water he drunk it happily. his long tail swhishing through the air behind him. he leapt into the water and pulled himself out before shaking.
EDIT: He turned and stared toward camp, doubt filling his chest and making his whiskers droop. perhaps Goosetail would have been a better deputy. pinning such thoughts away into a chest in his head he pulled himself out of the dip in the earth and headed for camp
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