Swiftcurrent Creek from out of the smoke

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The brown female took a step away from the creek and looked to the redish female. When she noticed the missed fish, she let out a sigh. At least she wasn't the only one who struggled with the scally creatures.
Once again, she took the step forward to bring her to the edge of the creek. She stood the same way as before, but didn't take the time to wait. When a flash of silver caught her attention her head plunged into the cool water. This time she got closer, but not by much. Her jaws had closed around the very edge of the tail, not enough to drag her prey out of the water but enough to draw the smallest bit of blood. Pulling her head up, she bared her fangs and growled lowly at the water in frustration.