Swiftcurrent Creek Wind Beneath Wings

Nightingale bounced on the rabbit and tore into it, her spirits high when Ferdie mentioned fishing. Though she knew why he had done so, her eagerness to learn was not because it was a lifeline, but because it was something new and different. After getting a little ways into it, she looked up at Jace excitedly when he agreed. She wagged her tail and looked back at Ferdie, waiting for his decision, the question How about now? shining in her eyes.