Silvertip Mountain Sit still, look pretty

Valette has a success too!

Valette stayed calm and quiet when the others expressed their wishes of what to hunt. She was pleased that it was fishing, she had learned that skill recently after all and she was very keen on continuing that. The young female trotted after the male and female. Her feet lightly touching the ground. It was clear that the girl had been trained a hunter. Every step she took was with care and without a sound.

She followed through the forest until they reached a creek. The girl's hazel green eyes fell onto the water. The self-assured male stepped into the water. She watched how he went to catch the fish. As a result he did not catch one but two! The girl watched curiously from the bank, then to look at the other female. She went in herself too. Just like last time she went a few paces away from the other, thinking that the fish weren't stupid. She waited patiently with a steel focus as she looked down.

The charcoal girl shot forward like an arrow from a bow. Her explosiveness worked. She bit down on a fairly large fish. The girl was quick to go the bank. She was quick to find a rock, after McTavish-fashion, she slammed it against the rock to kill the fish. It might have looked rather surprising to see the quiet girl grab the fish by its tail and whack it against a rock. She thought it was the usual away of killing a fish after one caught it.