He might have thought he wasn’t giving her a chance to attack, but little did he know he was falling right into her little playful trap! She braced herself for the collision and then the move, and when he crashed she was moving forward, pressing her form into his thick bulk. She was no light fairy, but still her mate was basically like pushing a hunk of raw muscle that fought back, only he didn’t really fight back with his momentum working against him. Still that clever love of hers was soon wrapping his body around hers. Her eyes widened, and immediately she tried to back peddle and pull herself back though with both his and her weight moving forward it was far too late to save her from her watery grave. Especially as he grabbed her on the scruff and put the final nail into the coffin.

She felt herself plumet forward then, her golden back toes losing their hold on the bank and both of them crashing into the water. By then she had given up to her fate, a smile and a silent laugh touching her visage as her eyes closed and a resounding splash followed by the feeling of water coming up from all around her. She felt them break apart and she started paddling her way upwards and her head quickly reaching the surface. If she tilted her back end down enough she thought she could feel her toes touch the rocky bottom of the river. Soon as Dexter came up, and had a moment for a breath, though she jerked her body upwards and splashed as hard as she could with her front paws and chest.

So much for her not getting all wet with him, unwillingly at least. She should have known better though that he wasn’t exactly going to let her get away with this freely. She needed this time though, and she was sure he did too, but she did worry at times if he was happy. She was, that she knew of, the only one to know his secret, and he said he wanted to do it, enjoy it and she wasn’t exactly sure if he had his… time... she would call it for a while. Still she wouldn’t let those thoughts ruin the fun they were having now.