Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel so young

Pearl figured Behati to be a few months older than Casmir and his siblings due to her speech and body language, it was somewhat similar to her own at that age, though not too long ago. She remembered the fish suddenly, and trotted back to get them while calling out, "I think it's really nice here, it's very pretty." She scooped up the three extremely fat trout that had been preparing for winter but were rudely interrupted by her teeth. It probably looked ridiculous, trying to carry three fish in her mouth, but she started back to where the younger girl waited to bury them. She arrived under the tree and dropped the fish when the second question hit. Pearl looked back at her with a very bewildered look, and turned back and started digging a cache. "What exactly do you mean, what I think about Dante? I mean, he's nice, but not exactly my type, you know?" She truly didn't now how she felt about the gunmetal man, but not really in a romantic way. 

Pearl dug the hole, nosed the fish in, and finished work on the cache before turning back to the energetic girl. Her pale coat hung soaked around her, still dripping. She shook some of the water off, but looked barely drier.