She woke up that morning with a need to go swimming.  So she left got up with a yawn and made her way to one of the fens and slipped into the refreshing water.  For a while she stayed in swimming around, but finally she knew it'd been a while and that while it was fun she should probably do something a little more productive now.

She slid out of the water, shaking her pelt which sent tons of water droplets flying into the air and making her normally fluffy coat go into ultra fluffy mode.  Then she slunk down at the edge of one of the deeper parts of the fen, her lively green eyes searching for a fish to cross her path.

She was so focused with fishing that she hadn't even noticed the older Sebastian look alike coming her way.  At the sound of a voice commenting on her fishing her head shot up to see who was speaking.

At first she thought he was her Father, Seb, but at a second glance she noticed that he looked older than her Father did.  Curious as to who this was she rose, sinking back on her haunches.

"Well I am Sebastian's daughter," she informed him, as an answer to the question of which he had presented to her.  "Who are you though?  You sure do look a whole lot like my Dad," she implied, her curious green gaze watching him intently.

He seemed quite the judge mental and she shifted uneasily.  She began to wonder why he was here though.  Afterall she thought that Seb hated his Father.  So what as he doing here now?  First thing first though she decided to answer his question.

"Well I am adopted," she told him with a shrug.  "He's the closest thing I have now to a Father."  She remarked, happy to prove who she really was to him.  Now she studied him curiously though.  Wondering why he was here.  "Y'know though, I'm kinda wondering what you're doing here because of umm..." She stopped herself there pretty sure that Burke got the point of what she was trying to ask him.

Grandpa Butt... she had to hold back a laugh, but her eyes twinkled.  Still it wasn't to hard to imagine how easily something like that could've happened.  At his mention of becoming sentimental, she doubted it was true, but still didn't say anything on that matter.  He could believe what he wanted to believe.

"Alright," she replied, although still found herself a little confused why Sebastian would even want his Father here after telling her how terrible he was.  Maybe some things just didn't have an explanation.

"So... you say you had a pack before this.  What was it called?"  She asked, mostly out of pure curiousity.

Arthendal.  It wasn't a pack she'd ever heard of, but she wasn't surprised if it was in the hinterlands.  She'd never been over there after all so it wasn't like there really was anyway that she could have known it as nothing had drawn a her towards the hinterlands.

"Sounds nice."  She responded, giving her fluffy coat a quick shake, which sent now just a few remaining droplets flying.  She was almost about to voice a sorry to Burke in case any droplets had landed on him... but then again maybe if he really had changed he wouldn't say anything.  She decided to put it to the test.  "Do you know how to fish?"  She asked him, while eyeing him to see any hints of discomfort e might show her if he had even gotten sprayed on at all.  "Cause if ya do it might be beneficial that we do some fishing right now.  Being so close to one of the dens and all."

She was satisfied to see that he understood his place, despite his grumpy face.

"There's quite a few small ones," she responded, "but there are some. If ones too if you really look for 'em."  She finished, her eyes now beginning to scan the water for any signs of some unlucky passing fish.

Her eyes scanned the water, waiting for her chance.  Just then a shade of silver sparkled out of the corner of her eyes.  Excitement caused her heart to race as she watched it approach, her eyes locked onto her prey.  She waited till it was just a foot away, then in a flash smacked her paw onto the fish and quickly leaned forward grabbing it in her jaws and biting down, causing it to quickly go limp.

It wasn't the biggest of all fish, it was on the smaller side really, but it was still food, so it would work just fine.  Then then turned, placing her limp catch on the ground just a couple feet away before heading back over to the water's edge by Burke.

He seemed at least somewhat impressed by her skill, either that or he was calling it luck, but she was pretty sure it was the first.  Perhaps he had been a bad parent, but he didn't seem all too aweful now.

"Perhaps if another comes my way I will, don't see any right now though... if I am able to catch anymore it'll take a few minutes," she replied, her eyes once again scanning the water as she waited for another fish to come her way, so she could prey on it.

He seemed he seemed to be warming up a little bit more to her now, and she wondered if the reason he'd been slightly rude in the first place was because he had been judging her as she was adopted, still it could have been anything and he seemed to be being a bit nicer to her now so that was great.

She nodded as he asked for her fish, "you can have it."  Odette replied, picking up the deceased fish and moving it over closer to Burke before setting it down.  Then her eyes turned back to the water scanning it for more fish.

How to protect her vulnerable spots.  Well... for her neck she could dip her head and it'd be harder to reach, for her stomach she could try to keep level to the ground... but her legs?  How in the world could she effectively protect her legs?  In truth now that she thought about it, she had no idea, she was stumped.

"Well for my neck I can dip my head, for the stomach I believe I can protect it by just staying level to the ground... but I have no clue how I can protect my legs effectively.  How do I?"