Whitefish River I sure need a lazy summer day

Lucky for Fern, Dulce didn't know how to respond anyway. The ones on land are bigger, she replied, mentally weighing the two categories, but the ones in water are faster. They're, eh, rezbaladiza. Like, hard to hold. Although it took a team to successfully down an elk, it took patience to get the hang of fishing; the latter was what many wolves lacked. 

It took a moment for Dulce to think up a proper response to Fern's question, as what she'd been doing was quite different from what she was meant to do. I'm a scout. A little bit a mercenary, but mostly a scout. Thus far, the only experience that she held in the second of the two was patrolling the borders but she had plans to change that soon enough.