Otter Creek Fishing is an art

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Blue willow had been searching for Crete for her leader and his siblings silently when she had time. She did not hold much to finding him though. Wherever he went he was long gone. She had caught his scent going towards Horizon Ridge, that was her next stop to talk to one of them. She did not watn to tell anyone her plans, because chances are it would lead no where and she did not wish to give false hope. Though in truth anyone with a nose could smell his trail to the forest.

Blue Willow turned and offered a smile to her friend. "Hello Yerpso! How are you? I'm trying to catch some fish for the caches before I go...exploring. She had stopped for a moment afraid to say anything to her friend for fear of upsetting her. She already looked a little down and bedraggled, and she was sure the poor girl had been looking for her brother tirelessly.