Hushed Willows C'mon. Let's do something insane like save the world

Was successful for one!

 

Stark had pinpointed the spot he was most comfortable with; his legs were planted and he didn't feel uneven on the rocks along the bottom of the river. It wasn't so deep he felt out of control, no, this was a perfect spot. He licked his lips, blue eyes briefly watching the horizon until he spotted Grace's pathway, the fish aiming to outswim her and unknowingly being stuck right in the pathway of the other wolves. 

Stark was more ambitious, snapping his jaws at a pair of fish - he missed the first two, but he was quick enough to turn his head and catch another. He made a pleased little sound as he snapped his jaws shut to ensure it was dead. Stark turned, only moving a bit out of the water to toss the fish further onto the shore before he gave a nod to Grace, moving back into position.