Day or Night

When Spyridon took distance from the small pool, Pantaleimon silently walked past him and into the water. Pantaleimon stepped further into the water while the fish fled away from her, and then halted, waiting in silence. Pan patiently waited, and after a while of waiting in utmost silence, the fish started to return. Pantaleimon liked fishing this way, because she would have tranquility, if only for a little while, while she waited in the water for the fish to return. If she was not tranquil, the fish would not return, after all.

Pantaleimon suddenly snapped forward into the water, and managed to grab a fish. It wasn't as big as the ones that Spyridon had caught, but a fish nevertheless. With a thin smile on her face, Pantaleimon waded out of the water and flung the wildly thrashing fish onto the bank, where it thrashed for a little while before falling dead silent. Pantaleimon was not unhappy with the catch; it had been a while since Pan had fished, due to her travels to Ankyra Sound.

For a little while longer, the two wolves continued to fish, Pantaleimon taking lesson from Spyridon's teachings and recovering her skills in fishing, before each of them went their separate ways again.