Morning Meal

Pan had traveled from the coastline towards the flatlands in order to reach Greatwater Lake. He often liked to treat himself to a large juicy fish, even though he did not like the water much. Hoping a wolf didn't interrupt his hunting excursion, he finally reached the lake after a long few days travel. With small legs like his, this type of trip took a lot of effort.

He trotted up to the water's edge, looking back and forth. No sign of wolves that I can see... Dipping a paw in he shuddered at the cold. Then taking a deep breath he waded in further. He stared at the calm waters, searching for movement. After seeing a small shiny fish flash by he bounded and caught the little thing in his teeth. He emerged out of the water triumphant, walking with his chest puffed out into the grass. He lay down and began to enjoy his meal.