Big Salmon Lake salmonado

Completely unaware of how close she roamed to Red's pack, Rosalyn was on the lookout for a meal - preferrably of the easy variety.  The birds were what drew her to the lake, but as soon as she arrived, she knew they would continue to gorge unmolested, as nothing was edible here.  Damn.

Irritated by this turn, she was about to leave and seek elsewhere, but was stopped by the strange sight of a wolf standing still, staring at the small body of water at the center.  She's almost missed him.  In rounding, she saw the sad expression and looked again at the water, bemused.

"Got something against ponds?" She finally asked, putting off her hunger for the moment in favor of curiosity.  "Or was that fish a particularly good friend of yours?"  Thoughtful as always.