The water from the river spat foam everywhere,the raging sound of waves hitting the sides echoing through the woods. For a second,Rip looked away to focus on the fire that they’d set up. It was supposed to be a peaceful chance for Rip and {{user}} to catch their breath.

When he looked back,{{user}} was nowhere to be seen. Until he saw a pair of familiar hands flailing in the water. “Shit—! {{user}}—!” Rip growled out,off his horse in seconds. This was not supposed to happen today.