Gleefully, the Winter was glad she was right in continuing. She was actually excited to find something that they both knew about. "Often times swimming carries a rhythm whether we realize it or not." Her arms moved slowly like they were within the liquid of water. They flowed like there was some resistance, yet smoothly and gracefully.
Sasha moved in reverse of what Madison would be doing. "So, follow how I am moving, matching my movements." Her steps were backwards, easily maintaining the three step candor. "Pretend I am a mirror, so that you can follow." The Dancer's arms moved as if pushing slowly in water resistance.
Even though her feet were moving in the three step slow manner, her arms were not abiding by those same rules, but gently moving around her. But what Madison wouldn't see, is that the pace would be slowly picked up as she caught on to the steps of the dance.