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

Sebastian stood across from the boy and watched him. His second try was another fail it seemed. Sebastian didn't want him to be too discouraged. It seemed that the young male was passionate about it, so the grey tank wasn't going to give him a fish that quickly. He wagged his tail. "You were so close!," he let out, beaming more. The large male noticed that there was another fish coming in, passing by, stupidly enough.

"There," he pointed out to the other. Sebastian kept his muzzle low to the water. He was ready to strike if this boy before him would fail again. "It is up to you if you catch it," he spoke, wanting actually to have the boy catch his own meal. Still, if this one would fail then he would be a back up for him, yet hopefully it would boost the ego of the other that he wanted to catch this fish on his own. Not with the help of an adult.