Fairspell Meadow i don't know where i'm going.

Sebastian popped up his ears when the youngster told him that. "Oh, but don't you want to be a in a pack then?," he wondered, not knowing about the boy's quest or his want for food that he was trying to get out of him. Sebastian at least had the feeling that the youngster was hungry. The male pushed himself to his feet after he finished his fish. He nodded to the younger male and walked towards the stream, stepping into it.

"Yes," he spoke. "Get in the stream." Sebastian was not unwilling to show him, or give him a few pointers. Fishing was not that difficult, it was mostly standing still and be focussed. The fish would quickly get adjusted and sometimes even nip at one's fur if they were bold enough and there were some parasites or flies in it. This was mostly in summer though. "Now you have to stand still and look down for any moving shapes. Don't be fooled, because of the light in the water they might be right there but they are actually a bit off, so try to grab them but aim next to their bodies. It might sound weird but you have to trust my countless hours of trying," he spoke with a hint of a smile.