Vicki
A soon as the boar was gone, I scrambled down the tree. Lizzy went into the water, and one of them was staring her down. I had an idea. Before it knew what hit it, I raced past it and into the water with Lizzy.
"Hey ugly!" I yelled at it in boar. "Afraid of a little water? Wimp!" I grabbed Lizzy's arm and pulled her back until we were both in up to out waists.
"I'll show you wimp!" the boar snorted. He pawed the ground, and charged into the water. He was still a few feet away from us when he could no longer touch bottom. Did you know that boars are horrible swimmers? It started sinking.
