Greatwater Lake Caught in clouds of silver ropes

Aside from the feeling she got that he was just a little bit detached from reality, she supposed the man had a point. Hot weather and an abundance of insects could draw fish to the surface. She still doubted any wolf would have the balance necessary to ride a piece of wood out onto a lake and actually catch one, but she seemed to think on it now, and even nodded her understanding. "Maybe eventually," she mused, though she seriously doubted it would ever succeed. Maybe Akela knew that as well, and would stick to catching fish from shore in the future.

Now that all that was settled and out of the way, she found herself wondering other things, like where this bizarre wolf even came from. He didn't smell like Blacktail Deer Plateau, and she suspected any adult from Redhawk Caldera would've tried to kill her by now (she was still a little paranoid about that). The Sunspire, maybe? "Where're you from?" she wondered quite suddenly, curious whether his was a new or old pack. A lot had changed in the north. She didn't doubt for a second that the same was true of the south.