He Sang Sea Songs at the Seashore - RPLOG

After a rousing time dispatching wild beasts and shadow demond, what's a soulless to do but come on down to the beach. It's still summer, and the water's fine. Stripped down to some trunks, Valente the hare ambles down to the water side, brushing the sand with a foot before he begins sloshing on into the warm sea water.
Kilsa smiles and removes her robes, dress in a simple cloth chest binder and a small cloth bikini dyed pink. She looks around blushing a bit to be out of her normal clothing. She doesn't notice the Hair before thundering to the water, her face flush and ready to hide her massive bulk inside of the water as quickly as possible.
Bite is already in the water, gliding effortlessly through. She sees someone enter the water and giggles a little, deciding what to do before she rushes them, pushing past their legs. She is startled as she stands by the badger, and pushes back a little, leaning against Valente's back.
Valente is in a bad place at a bad time. The rushing form of a badger has the water surging up against him, making him wobble a bit in place. As he starts to come back around, another presence nudges against his back, and down he goes, dunked into the water with a small splash.
Bite keeps her balance quite well as she effortlessly keeps upright. She blinks and waves to Kilsa, then begins looking for evidence of what she may have come into contact with. She helps Valente up, giving a curious look to the hare who thought he belonged submerged in water.
Kilsa notices the other two and blushes widely, "Oh... its you two." She smiles warmly at the rabbit and Snake. "You ok?" She notices that she is still mostly uncovered in the water and sits till her head is the only thing that could be seen. "Hmm." She blushes under her fur embarressed that her two friends can see her like that. "Decided to take a swim too?"
Valente breaks surface, spitting out water like a fountain and snorting out a half laugh, "My large friend," he says, pulling himself back to his feet with Bite's assistance, "You are certainly hard to miss anywhere you go. Do you know how to swim?" he asks, "Mother insisted I learn the basics. Good fun."
Bite nods to Kilsa and smiles at the two of them. "I can help you learn I suppose." she says with another giggle as she rubs the hares back in a half hearted appology for knocking them down. "So you two came here to swim?" she thinks, deciding on if she should reveal her reason for coming.
Kilsa is a little flustered at the question, "Yes I can. My father made it clear that if a daughter of a blacksmith couldn't swim in full leather armor then she might as well knit and stay home." She blushes more at being called hard to miss. "I can swim well I just look like a whale. I got nothing on the water clan but I won't down with anything lighter than full plate." She keeps more of her body hidden from the pair. "I just didn't expect to have other people see me like this." She admits nervously.
Valente looks over himself a moment, "Well I'm not even in leather, but we're out here for leisure, not training, I think." He splashes some water towards Kilsa in mild waves before swirling in place, a spin that has him faceing Bite, "Oh dear, I'm surrounded by visions of exotic sirens, captured at sea." he says in good humor.
Stretched out on a reed mat on the sand, Eric watches the swimmers' antics with a bit of amusement. Could always join in the fun a bit later, but for now, he was content to sit and watch from the shoreline.
Kilsa smirks and lightens up a little at being splashed. "A siren." She chuckles and raises single hand to splash Valente with a large wave of water. "Oh woe is thee, Mr. Hare. Thine siren is really taken with you? Shall you appease her with a song without your lovely instruments?" She teases splashing him again as he turns to face bite.
Bite squrims, a little flustered at Valente's comment but regains her composure to retort "Prey has fallen upon amonst my domain, what shall I do?" before giving him a smile. "You flatter me sssweetheart." she says and shakes her hea before flicking water at him then Kilsa with her tail and moving a little deeper into the water. "So you two can swim? Would you like to come with me?" she asks and eyes them carefully.
Valente tilts his head, "I'm afraid you two lovely creatures have an advantage over me. I can tread, but little more," he confesses, "I swim at the edge, and enjoy the feel of it, but the ocean's secrets will remain just that for me." He splashes a little water on the scales of Bites to little real effect, "But I would be delighted to watch you two. Perhaps a race?"
Kilsa smiles, "Either way." She shrugs trying to shake off her fear, she stands up and reveals her large form. "I'm game." She flexes her hand a bit before splashing them both with a huge wave. "A water folk versus a heavy folk in a swim." She chuckles at the sheer odds against her.
Bite blinks and tries not to laugh at the situation. "Alright. Where to?" she hisses and picks out a starting spot for her and Kilsa to use before stretching and getting rather limber. She looks over the badger and tries to gauge how much the muscles and bulk can move in the water.
Valente splashes his way back. Without sudden waves, he moves well enough, bringing no further shame on his clan as he hops up onto the shore and gives himself a like shake, sending water everywhich way from his thick pelt.
Kilsa smirks and moves to the starting spot. "Lets see what the water clan can do?" She sretches and slaps her face with both her hands. "I'm excited." Kilsa gets into a competitive mood and bares her teeth. "Ready?" She gets ready to leave the snake in the dust.
Bite nods and counts to three before coiling up and dpushing off the shore to quickly achieve max speed. She effortlessly glides through the water, deciding to move to a rock off in the distance.
Valente tilts his head at Bite's sudden darting, chuckling softly, "Not even to pretend," he sing songs as he moves along. He is starting to become dry in the warm rays of the sun.
Kilsa slams against the water like a stone but once in the water her strength keeps her charging forward in large bursts of forward force. Not nearly as fast as Bite's intial start but her strenght is helping her keep up. Nothing about her swimming is graceful but she moves like a woman possesed, her hands pulling water like its reaching for gold.
Bite smirks at how much effort she hears behind her, and tries to take a guess at how long they could plausibly keep going with what is likely a strain to their body. She continues with minimal applied effort, already halfway to the rock.
Valente settles on the soft sand and stretches out before sprawling out on his back, toes wriggling in the air, "Poor thing, being played with like that." he mutters, then looks around, ah! He bounds to his feet and dashes off towards his things.
Kilsa growls and surges forward even harder but notices that she is only barely closing the gap. Her mind focus on winning she smashed the water but doesn't seem to have a single chance at beating the snake but that doesn't stop her from trying. Her muscles burn from the action but she isn't the least bit tired, her body looks like a stripped whale fighting the water.
Bite slows down just at the rock, climbing up onto it after first waiting for Kilsa to make her way here fully. She stretches and lays on the rock, sighing contently at the feeling. "You did really good sssweetie." she hisses to console the loser. She offers to help them up onto the rock and waves that the people on the beach.