Silver Creek At the edge of where I begin

As her firebrand of a sister went further out to her right, Amber shifted further out to the left - she didn't hear her sisters mumbled counting, but she sure as hell heard her scoop it out of the water. This, however, was good for Amber - the fish scared away from Natashe and swam right past her ebony paws. 

Amber lunged forward, slipping her face into the water and aiming to snap up her prey - she sliped forward, going headfirst into the deeper waters. Her dark pelt blended easily as she was swallowed up, vanishing into the water for a good couple of seconds. Eventually, she bobbed up to surface a couple of feet further, gasping for air around the fat fish clamped in her jaws. Despite her ungraceful slip, she'd caught food - that was all that mattered. Paddling to shore and stepping out of the water, she Ciel shook out her thick pelt before turning her eyes to find Natashe.