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Zig walked a few more steps in the she wolf's direction and dropped the fish to return her smile with a lopsided grin. "It appears that way." Although he felt like the sea blessed him everyday in some way or another. While out for swim today, he had been excited to see the large fish swimming so close and had seized the opportunity for a good meal. 

Reaching down, he grasped the tail end of the fish between his teeth and while holding down the head with his large paw, he ripped off a large portion. Using his muzzle, he pushed what was left (it was about half) towards the other wolf and said, "You want some?" He wasn't particularly possessive over his food, especially with pretty females.