Silvertip Mountain The light in the dark

Adeline did her best to listen to what her uncle had to say, suppressing her urge to leap right into the water and start scrabbling for fish.
When the wolf explained his technique from the bank and proceeded to catch one rather swiftly, the cub was enthralled with interest. How had he managed to do it with such efficiency? Adeline pondered for a moment in awe. Perhaps he'd had much practice.
Yeah! she yipped, keeping her exclaim near a whisper. She scampered a few feet toward the water, uncertain. Can they hear what I say, too? Since she fish could see her, she felt compelled to ask this question.