Broken Antler Fen Spear-Fishin

He was quiet as she fished, which was no surprised, since she had told them they needed to be. She was unaware that anything was touching him. It happened to her from time to time, but she was used to it. She knew she couldn't catch those fish, so it was a waste of time to try.

As he was for her, she was still and quiet for him, hoping that he would catch something; or, if he didn't, to at least not lose hope that he could. Fishing could be difficult, and there were more misses than catches. A wolf just needed to keep at it. But, this time, there was no fear of that, as Aduin's head speared into the waters, and came back up with a fish. Aviana smiled. Great job!

She followed him back to shore, going back to her fish. She turned to prevent her back being to him, and lowered her head to begin tearing the fish apart and eating it. Are you going to take yours to Brandy? she asked between bites.