That was the truth. Splash did fit right in with their little ragtag group of friends. Sloane doubted they'd be able to train her to do much of anything, other than snuggle. That she was good at. "Maybe she thought you were Selwyn." Normally the cat was curled up at the end of Sloane's bed in the morning, but clearly she'd had other things to do today.

"Yeah me too, Wally was off with his friends though." She fell into step beside him easily enough, short legs trying to keep up with his longer strides. "You can blame me," She smirked, looking up at him out of the corner of her eyes. "It's equally as believable." Their friendship was full of lighthearted teasing and easy punches after all, nobody would even second guess it.

"How do you think tryouts went, captain?" Finding their third chaser really was instrumental to their success this year.