"What about this one?" Jack held up a stone, Judy taking it from him and examining it.
"No," she concluded after a moment. "It's too round. It'll just sink."
"I think I found one!" Her eyes turned to Skye, who was marching over to the bunnies while holding the one she found. Judy accepted it with a smile and turned it over in her paws.
"Still not flat enough." The vixen's face fell.
"Stand back, kits! I got the winner right here!" Nick stepped forward, stone in paw, not waiting for Judy before it was angled and aimed. With a flick of his wrist, he shot it across the water, watching the stone skip five times across its smooth surface. The others whooped and hollered in delight.
He turned back to his friends with a grin. "Told ya! That stone was a winner."