Duck Lake would you light my candle?

Saucy had noticed another wolf’s scent nearby, but she figured that if she moved now all her waiting would be wasted and she’d have to start all over again. She had decided that if the other wolf wanted to meet her they’d say something. For some reason she was still surprised when they did, and her head whipped around to face them. Her icy eyes fell upon a dark furred male, the one who had interrupted her fishing. Any luck? he’d said, and Saucy frowned. 

No, this is hard bro! I’ve seen bears do this before and the fish just jump in to their mouths. I don’t get it, she vented, then looked back at the water surrounding her ankles.