Baby splashes

Bait had finally managed to roll back to the pond (though she had promised herself she wouldn't roll) and sulked just barely below the surface, murmuring with annoyance at herself. "Alright, if I'm going to survive in this place...I gotta learn to walk. Or...something close enough. "

She slowly crawled onto the sand of the lake and tried to make her way out of the water with some dignity, but failed dismally. With a grunt, she stuffed her fins into the sand and pulled herself forward inch by inch. "Great, you've accomplished the obvious. Now what about roads?" She cursed herself and rolled her eyes, putting one fin over her face.