Whitefish River hey there, lets get away

Fern catches sight of the other when she's finally able to blink away the water that streams in rivlets down her forehead. "thwankf!", she shouts around a maw full of fish, which despite her best attempts to clamp tight her jaws won't give up its fight. she reaches the same bank as the man, pulling herself upward and resisting the instinct to shake, having some consideration for others in this aspect. 

she drops the fish and pins it swiftly with a paw, dipping to dispatch it. perhaps it's because she's still glowing from the compliment, but she offers it easily to Evergreen. "want it? I 'ready ate." she beams as she pokes it towards him. "m' name's Fern."