Greatwater Lake The Perks of being a Lone Wolf

This is supposed to be set a couple weeks ago, Malcom was a Lone Wolf then
The thread is meant for @Beric but anyone is welcome.

It had been quite a while since Malcom last saw his sister, the last time was in the Neverwinter Forest but he wouldn't dare go back there, he had learned his lesson, Mountain Wolves are not to mess with.

In his search for a place to stay, Malcom found the Greatwter Lake, or as he called it, Paradise. the lake was beautiful and the prey abundant, Malcom had a wide variety of food to choose from, from little rodents and fish, to herds of deer. It was a never-ending feast. It was so easy to hunt that the prey almost seemed to give up itself. It was weird though, so much prey and not a soul (wolf) showed up there. Summer made the lake burst in life and Malcom had it all for himself.

He allowed himself the pleasure of waking up late that morning, he did it often lately since he didn't have to worry about intruders. He made his way to the lake to fish, he was getting better at it, he had all the time to practice. He stood in the water, ankle deep waiting for the prey to come. A trout's scales shone in the water and Malcom's eyes fixed in the fish, a big one. "Yeah baby, come to papa..." He murmured preparing himself for the attack as the dumb creature grew closer to him. WHACK! He jumped and dove his snout in the water catching the breakfast. He lifted his head with the dark trout in his jaws, and with his tail wagging in success he came out of the lake.