Broken Antler Fen Gone fishin'!

Assuming this takes place after this thread.

Aviana halted beside a tree, looking out over the clear lake. It wasn't like anything she had ever seen before- she could see straight to the bottom! Finding fish was going to be easy, even if catching them wouldn't be. As much as she could see them, they could see her, too. She glanced around the shore, looking for signs of life or predators. Feeling alone, and therefore safe, she strolled to the edge of the water, hesitating only a moment before wading in up to her elbows. 

She had become a decent fisher, as it required less energy than chasing after rabbits and such. Plus, she thought they were pretty tasty, which made it worth all the near misses. Her eyes gazed into the water, still amazed she could see the bottom. She picked a spot with less rocks, as she tended to slip on those, and waited for the fish to come around. 

It was more than a few tries before she got a fish, finding the clear water to be as much a disadvantage as it was an advantage. But, each try was a learning curve, and Aviana had a sharp mind. The fish wriggled in her jaws, easy to carry as it wasn't that large. She went to shore, placing it in the sand before delving into it.