Silver Creek Finally reaching the border

Hunt roll: 8 -- success!

Laika watched Mella wade in for a couple seconds before turning back to the fish she was targeting. She crouched ever so slightly and leaped, plunging into the water, paws grabbling to catch the shiny, slippery body. Fourtunately, her claws snagged on scales as she was able to pulled the fish up, grabbing it quickly in her jaws. She burst through the surface with a wriggling fish in her jaws and faught the current with all her might. It swept her downshore a couple feet, but soon her paws hit hard ground and she trotted to dry land.

Her sides heaved and she snapped the fish's spine, killing it instantly. She smiled towards Mella and carried it over towards her friend. "Here," she said, dropping the slippery cracass at her feet. "Eat this. It's barely anything, but it'll but something in your belly." She told her with serious eyes. Once again, she left no room for an arguement. If Mella began to argue, Laika wouldn't give in. Laika was like that when it came to protecting the ones she cared about.