Sensing what was happening by the spring, Silver ran quickly for fear of the Swan in his prideful rage of permanently injuring Icegem. "I'm sorry for my friend's behavior, sir," she dipped her head respectfully and urgently, while carefully extracting Icgem from the pool. "I'm sure she was only concerned that you may be thirsty, and I'm sorry that she tripped and dumped the whole bucket all over you!"
Smiling sheepishly, she pulled Icegem along, though once a little distance away, she fixed her with an urgent gaze. "You'd better be careful, Icegem, I'm serious! That swan does not seem the forgiving type!"