Whitefish River hey there, lets get away

He gives her a broad grin, laughing at the way the fish still struggles in her jaws yet she thankfully has a good grip on the silver sea creature. Giving her space to climb easily onto shore, he debates fishing himself. While he isn’t starving for food, the bear can never say no to having fun and fishing…

Lips part about to speak when his company beats him to it, surprising him with asking if he wants her catch. “Are you sure?” His stomach growls as if to answer the question for him. Eve flushes with embarrassment, and his smile turns sheepish. “Aha, sorry, thank you, Fern. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Evergreen.”

Sitting back again, he dips down to start working on the fish. “Dulce welcomed you, right?”