Dragoncrest Cliffs island warfish

The waiting game continued, and Artaax found himself straining to remain still and patient. He may have given up were he on his own. He preferred more active game that he could trail through the trees and not have his ability to move so restricted. He loved hunting, but fishing was boring and stupid and frustrating and annoying and...

Artaax had stopped paying attention, and so Arlo's movement took his by surprise. He started on the riverbank and whipped his head after the older male, tensing as he hurried to catch up mentally to what was happening. He saw his packmate dive and finally realized what he ought to be doing. He bounced into the water after the Gona, snapping his own teeth at the water even though there were no fish there. Still, he persisted in splashing about, trying to scare fish towards Arlo even though he couldn't even see them beneath the crisp waves he created.