Whitefish River I see you

Sunny nodded his confirmation to her question, nose working out the different scent paths. He was secretly surprised she remembered the details and it pleased him, realising he wasn't simply abnormally sentimental by remembering their playful meeting.


He decided to head after the geese, never having hunted them but having seen them around the area before they took off for winter. "Let's see how hunting geese goes." he said and then motioned for her to follow him. The scent trailed around the edges of the lake and into the trees away from their territory. It seemed to be leading toward a patch of shrubbery and reeds and as they approached the faint sound of honks and other strange noises could be heard. He paused and decided this would be easy enough. "One of us can circle around the reeds and scare them out. The other can cut off the path to water and go for a kill. Both of us can grab one if possible, their necks are fairly long and should break easily." he spoke the plan in a hushed tone, turning to look at her. He left the roles open for her to select.