Greatwater Lake are we lost

*HUGS ELJAY AND WEEPS*

Redshank's self-assured smirk turned into a deep sneer as the other stammered, asking why he had done what he did. He couldn't pinpoint the exact reason why, but he was enjoying this unorthodox show of dominance. The fact that that he was being unquestionably rude didn't even cross his mind or, if it did, Redshank paid it no mind. The boy was meek and if he couldn't even defend his meal from a mere child, he did not deserve it.

Redshank shook the fish again and laughed, prancing to the side as he did so. He noted the slight rise of the stranger's tail and shot him a glare, challenging him. Though the freckled boy's folded ears and the way his tongue crossed his lips spoke volumes. Deciding to toy with him a little more, Redshank threw the fish into the air briefly, caught it again, and then took off into the lake to the side of the other. He splashed him as he passed, laughing still. "Th'n cm gi'iff!" he called, voice muffled from the fish he was holding as he galloped deeper into the waters, goading him to come take the fish back.