Whitebark Stream Her namesake

The cawing from the raven startled him and he looked up with wide eyes. The female turned to look at him and he froze, only a few feet away from the pile of fish. He eyed it and groaned before the growl of warning made him turn back to her and he hunched down, averting his eyes away from her and the pile of food. "My name is Sunny. I'm from Morningside. I'm..I'm sorry. There's a food shortage quite suddenly and we have three nursing mothers plus not enough adults to hunt properly off territory. I...I suck at fishing and I saw you had more than enough... I knew I shouldn't ..Im sorry" he babbled off the explanation, muscles tensing as he was tempted to just bolt off. He was ashamed and mortified and disappointed all at once.