Redhawk Caldera gone fishing

She could see her companion deflate a little at her response.  Her tail slipped back and forth across the top of the water, making ripples that she watched dance steadily past her forelegs.  His suggestion brought a smile to her face.  Instead of politely encouraging her to get some practice at her patience, he devised a way that she could be just as energetic as she wanted to be and they might still end up catching a fish or two.


"You got it," Fin replied brightly before wading along the shore.  Once she'd made it a decent enough distance away, she aimed to wade into deeper waters.  She eventually decided she was satisfied with her position, standing with the water about halfway up her sides and her toes nice and squished in the sand.  She turned to aim towards Pan then, giving him a bright smile and a yip or two to let him know that she was poised and ready for the chasing.