Arrow Lake I know you're scared

As Kodokuna moved past her, Ptarmigan's interest piqued. She moved so she could see what the other female was doing, though she knew she would never fish in a lake. It was too tedious and time consuming, or at least that's what Ptarm decided after watching Kodokuna slowly enter the lake and even more slowly study its depths.

Suddenly, the bi-toned wolf lunged her head into the water and emerged with a fat fish wriggling in her jaws. Ptarmigan didn't know the name of the fish, but she was paying more attention to how Kodokuna looked like a totally normal wolf from the side rather than a freakish amalgamation of two wolves. She hadn't said anything about it yet, and wasn't about to, but she thought it silently to herself.

She was impressed by the first large fish, and the second. It would have taken her much longer, she concluded. But the third and fourth and fifth fish unnerved her, if only because Kodokuna was exceptionally good. Too good. Ptarmigan began to wonder if it was even natural to be able to fish that well. But, as she eyed the juicy fish that she would presumably be feasting on, she thought better of asking.