He felt comfortable floating in the water, a little chilly for his taste but his fur did its job and kept him warm. His pink wings stretching out under the water feeling the currents beneath the surface. He felt the current get stronger, as if something was swimming beneath him, then Kat surfaced beside him.<br/><br/>Donta looked over, noticing the missing scarf right away and he smiled, "There you are." Embarrassed she went under to search for her scarf, but he was faster, grabbing her arm to pull her back to the surface, "Leave it. I'll get you a new one. You don't need it, really." Donta kept treading water in front of her and he put a hand on her shoulder, "Don't be so shy. There's nothing wrong with you."<br/><br/>His words were cut off by a wall of water that had crashed over his head. He coughed and spit out water, turning to see Angela deviously preparing another barrage of water.<br/><br/>"Hey now. Be nice." he said, slowly backing away. A slight land breeze drifted from shore and he caught a slight scent of blood, but then another spray of water hit him in the face, this time salt water went up his nose.<br/><br/>Coughing he struggled to catch his breath but something seemed to grab his legs and wrapped around them. At first he thought Kat was joking around like Angela, but when he slipped under the water, the current seemed to drag him down sharply and the blurred images of both Kat and Angela above him got further and further away.<br/><br/>He first cursed his idea of coming out so far to where it was this deep, then he tried to calm down to get out of this mess. The worst thing you can do is panic. That's when people drown. His lungs were burning as he struggled to break free of whatever had grabbed him, his paws doing little to pull him up. Moving his wings were useless too, all that did was make him tumble over so he was upside down. Now staring at the bright sun above the surface, he finally saw what it was that had bound his legs.<br/><br/>His breath finally let go and rose in a torrent of bubbles to the surface, the last sight he saw was Kat's scarf wrapped tightly around his legs before passing out.