Etah: *Hanging from his knees high up in a tree. His arms crossed and he glares off into the distance*

Harold: -is riding around the shed on his bike, feeling more bored than usual-

Etah: *Looks down at Harold and watches him with mild interest*

Harold: -sighs and decides to stop in front of the tree that Etah is in- Wanna go for a ride...?

Etah: To where?

Harold: -shrugs- Anywhere...we could go to a pond and swim or something...I don't know.

Etah: .... *Shrugs, then drops down to the ground* Alright

Harold: -steadies the bike, waiting for him to climb on the back- Where do you want to go?

Etah: *Climbs on the back and rests his hands on Harold's shoulders* Anywhere

Harold: -smiles- Alright. -waits a few moments to make sure Etah is on before starting to pedal off-

Etah: *Looks around, growling whenever his hair gets in his face*

Harold: -looks back for a second or so- Want a hairclip or something...? I have some in my bag...

Etah: Hair clip?! *Scowls, as if he'd wear something as girly as a hair clip* No

Harold: -laughs slightly- Alright... -rides down to the field near his old house, and stops before the grass starts- Here we are...

Etah: *Tilts his head and looks around* Why here?

Harold: -smirks- Because, remember when you asked me if I had any summer clothes, and even though I did, I'd go around nude just for you? I figured, if I'm going to do it, it'd be best to start off in a place where there isn't any one else except you or me. -says this jokingly- And there's a place where we can swim a little ways over there. -points-

Etah: *Ears perk at the thought of running around naked with Harold* I'm sorry, you lost me at nude

Harold: -laughs, dropping his bag in one of the baskets. Holds out his hand- Come on..

Etah: *Takes Harold's hand, his mind rapped up in it's own little fantasies*

Harold: -starts walking, leading him off to a pond that's in the middle of the field, underneath a few trees-

Etah: It's quiet...nice

Harold: -nods- Yeah... -reaches under his shirt and starts unhinging his belt-

Etah: *Watches Harold with great interest*

Harold: -slides off his belt and pulls down his pants, blushing-

Etah: *Figures that if he were a gentlemen, he'd look away and give Harold privacy* ... *Is glad that he's not a gentlemen*

Harold: -pulls off his shirt, and then, finally, his boxers. Folds his arms, in attempt to cover himself just a little, even though it really doesn't make any difference-

Etah: *Mainly because he's a cruel b*****d that loves making Harold blush, he slowly lets his gaze travel up Harold's body*

Harold: -blushes and shies away as he watches Etah's eyes. Sighs, biting his lip. Kicks off his shoes and quickly jumps in the pond to hide-

Etah: *Can't help it, he bursts out laughing, ends over and clutches his gut*

Harold: -frowns and sulks slightly, on the edge of the pond-

Etah: *Stops and runs a hand through his hair* You're so shy Harold

Harold: -curls his tail around himself- You laughed..

Etah: That's because you hid *Walks over to plop down in the shallow water, up to where the water goes to hist chest wen he's sitting*

Harold: ... -hugs his knees to his chest-

Etah: *Raises a brow at Harold* ....*Mutters* Sorry

Harold: It's okay... -swims off to the deepest end of the pond-

Etah: *Stares after Harold, unable to follow since he'd sink*

Harold: -starts to float around on his back, staring into the sky-

Etah: .... *Splashes at Harold*

Harold: -flinches as he's splashed, and splashes right back-

Etah: *Wasn't expecting that, squawks and flails before toppling back into the water*

Harold: -looks over to Etah- ...Are you alright?

Etah: *Pushes up out of the water, his soaking hair clinging to his face. Spits out a steady stream of water*

Harold: ... -stares, biting his lip. Sighs, seeming relieved-

Etah: *Shakes his head like a dog drying off* Bah, stupid stuff *Shoves his hair out of his face*

Harold: -swims closer to Etah, until he can stand- You're alright...right?

Etah: I'm fine *Looks up at Harold* Unless you're here to kiss everything better, in that care I'm just terrible. In fact, I may be dying

Harold: -ears droop for a moment, but then he frowns and splashes him, but only slightly-

Etah: Well now, that just hurts.

Harold: -frowns and slumps- I'm sorry...

Etah: *Sighs* I'm just joking with you