Hushed Willows C'mon. Let's do something insane like save the world

Grace stood in the pool before them, blocking the way back and driving a fish their way every few seconds. Eventually, she started to snap at them in hopes of finally catching one. The first, second, AND third bite coming back with nothing, a fourth wild lunge rewarded her with a decently sized fish. She waited for it to stop moving before tossing it onto the shore, and looked about for another fishy to prey on. Finding one was easy, but waiting for one to come near enough to catch was the hard part. The yearling glanced back up at her friends to see how they fared.