She nods, and picks up a trot alongside the bank of the river. After a minute of trotting down the river, she goes into the water. At first, she retracts her paw at how cold it is, then rushes in, splashing across. It was fairly low, so it never reached her chest. And with her small size, that's pretty low. "Your turn," she says with a smirk, knowing that if he wants to see the waterfall he'll have to cross the cold river too.


