Otter Creek Fishing is an art

"You know, how to catch fish?" Osprey asked, while she followed the dark and quick form of the fish swim by. They were impossible to get hold on to in her limited experience. And her mom, who had insisted her to learn every other way of hunting and providing for herself, had never taught her, how to do it. Probably had never had any need for that either.

"Show me," she asked and sat down to watch. She needed something to take her mind off from all of the bad things that had happened lately. Maybe learning something new was just the thing she needed to do.