Totoka River Lost Girl

He was glad to see Valette brighten at the prospect of some food, knowing that having a full belly made life seem alittle easier to deal with. McTavish stood and started along the edge of the river, following it for some distance before finding a suitably calm pool along the rocky shore. Sometimes the fish would find a shallow spot to hang around in, to temporarily escape the rush of the river. These pools usually made good fishing, and if you were patient and lucky enough sometimes you could eat for days. Today however, they would take what they could get. 

"Now, the trick is to stay perfectly still in the water. Don't move even a fraction, or you'll scare the wee buggers off." McTavish stepped into the cold water, enjoying the change in temperature on his furry body, and positioned himself so that when the chance appeared, he could strike with his open mouth. "The second thing is to make sure ye aim alittle ways infront of the fish, the water makes him seems farther away then he really is." 
It could take awhile but he was praying for a full stomach tonight.
 If not for him, then atleast the lass.