Totoka River Huntin', fishin', and loving every day

Hoi, mind if I pop in? roll here, we miss 3 times before catching twice!

She continued on her travels, but her stomach couldn't bear another day without food. It struck Krypton with such a pain that she couldn't move any further. She was forced to eat something to keep moving. When was the last time she ate? It was unknown. She was more focused on her journey home rather than her own bodily needs and functions. A ripple of pain was set in motion, sending immediate pain to Krypton. She whimpered to herself, her legs weakly holding her up.

While the sky warmed her body, the wolf lumbered on towards what seemed to be a river. Perfect, a quick place to catch something. She would not stay long, her journey home was her main mission on hand, not eating. With a depressed sigh, Krypton quietly made her way, not paying attention to the smell of another wolf in the presence of the river. Still large in size, she headed to the inland part of the river, knowing fish would want to travel with the current towards the ocean. She felt the rocks beneath her hurting paw pads roll around, the smooth surface providing some relief.

With a thud, she sat down. Her eyes weakly scanned the water as the fish meekly swam by her. She scooted a bit closer to the water, then, without warning, sunk her muzzle into the water quickly. She lifted her muzzle, nothing in her mouth. She sighed to herself, shaking her head before trying again. She failed.

Krypton could feel her patience run dry, but her growling stomach kept her in place. She needed the fish, she needed to eat. With one last try, the wolf sunk her face into the water but came up with nothing. They were taunting her, she could see it. With an angry snarl, she arose, her hackles flaring a bit in frustration. Her anger existed for a few mere seconds before she soothed herself. Krypton felt her spiked hair fall down and smoothen. Her black lips uncurled themselves and fell against her ivory teeth.

Anger had no place here.