Silvertip Mountain The Territory

He shrugged a bit, keeping his smile. Others have made it look easy, he admitted. Surely, there couldn't be much to this fishing thing. Then again, he had never taken the time before to learn. He was about to get a cold, rude awakening.

She instructed him to relax and looking for when the schools of fish got larger in numbers. Steady's tail swayed back and forth, his ears perked and his eyes were glued to the water. No fish... no fish... no fish... Oh, a fish! His body jerked instinctively, wanting to go after it, though he knew he wasn't supposed to go after this lone fish. The movement caused his footing on the slippery rocks to loosen and Steady wasn't able to catch himself before falling into the water. It wasn't deep, so he didn't go under, but the majority of his body got wet. He stood quickly, shaking the water off his coat and looked to Mara Susi with a sheepish smile.