Duck Lake can't remember when it started

She waded in without complaint; he was the one teaching her, after all. She was careful to disturb the silk as little as she could, setting down the fish and watching it drift to the bottom, bits of flesh and insects flaking off it only to settle a few feet away. She nodded briefly to demonstrate that she understood, before focussing her attention on the lake bottom, waiting and watching. 

She was interested, yet not entirely surprised, to hear that the male came from Valette's pack. She snorted at his description, glancing over her shoulder at his question.  "You're thinking of my brother, Sunny. He left my father and I to live at Easthollow; I'm on my way to visit him, actually. I live north-west from here, a pack called Morningside."  She didn't go into depth, as it was rather complicated, really, and she had the distinct sense that she was going to try to steal Sunny away from Easthollow. However, she had gathered the impression that this male wouldn't have cared either way.