Whitewater Gorge Boys workin' on empty

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Mazi watched Faolán take his turn fishing in silence.  She hoped that the black furred male would come up with somethin so she watched his attempt but was disappointed when he ended up with nothing but a piece of a tailfin, which he soon spat out.  It really was too bad.  Then the agouti watched as Njal took his turn fishing who also missed.  She felt bad for both of them, but the famine had no room for misses, so she would give this fishing everything she had once more.

Mazi carefully made her way up to a new fishing spot and carefully laid down at the very edge.  She then carefully peered down into the water, all the while careful not to let her shadow fall over into the water source and give herself away.  She waited for a whole three minutes, still and quiet as a rock, but then she saw something.  A silvery glimmer.  Mazi held still for a little while longer, but then as the fish was right before her, Mazi thrust her muzzle into the water and pulled out the silvery fish.  Quick as that.  Then she padded a few paces away, laid it down gently and then smacked it in the head, ending it's life.  Mazi then picked it up and placed it next to her other fish.  "That's four."