When the bigger lass had barreled into her, wrapping her forelegs around her; Milo let out a small surprised shriek. As they hit the water, Milo wrapped her front legs around her as best as she could, her cranium meeting Kirastasias chest in the water and as they surfaced, a laugh bellowed from her maw. Still close to Kirastasia in the more than shallow part of the falls, her stormy pools shined happily; the sun beating down on the both of them, the white fur they both had shining brightly even though it was wet. Pushing her muzzle into Kirastasias wet white fur if she hadn't moved and feeling the wet fur around her nose