King Elk Forest neanderthal

Laika's skin tingled where he nudged her and she watched him as he moved to her other side. Finally, the female caught sight of the fat trout twisting and swimming about in the depths of the body of water. She wore a troubled look as she gazed down into the water, staring past her reflection into the deep blue bottom. "How are we going to do this?" She wondered aloud, turning her blue gaze to Casmir. Maybe he has fished before and knew how to do this. Laika has definitely never, ever done this before in her life. 

She reached forward and dipped her paw into the surface, testing the temperature of the water. The temperature was fine, but that didn't matter anymore for the fish noticed the movement and had darted away. Despair flooded Laika, her stomach grumbling. "Oops." However, the fish soon came back, but they were obviously more alert. Well that just lowered their chances. She shot Casmir an apologetic look. 

Oh Laika, she's clueless about this kind of stuff. :D