Greatwater Lake Peter Pan, that's what they call me

"Ha, guess you do got a point there." He seemed nice enough to talk to, Cadeau could see no harm in extending the friendly paw back to the stranger. She gave him a polite and earnest smile, nodding her head. She would very much appreciate the help, besides, she could probably pick up some good advice from someone who knew the trade better than she did. Only recently did she begin to de-rust her hinges as it were to learn hunting again.

"Yeah, I'd rather chew on something that isn't so crunchy," Cadeau agreed, looking longingly at the water in hopes of catching sight of a legitimate juicy fresh fish that wasn't nearly as skinny hard nor brown as her first catch. "I would like some help, sure."