Duck Lake We can be like Jack and Sally if you want

Pip's meal would have been finished in no time but suddenly there was a young voice and he looked up into the face of a girl as she rushed toward him. For a moment he was defensive, paw being placed over his fish and body tensing before he realised she was just excited and he figured probably hungry too. The girl asked for his help and his ears perked, a bit surprised by the lack of caution the girl used to speak to him. Pip had grown up in a large family with many siblings older and younger to content with, he was used to having tons of wolves around him and in his space all at once. It was for that reason that he relaxed and gave her a friendly smile nodding "Yeah, I got you" he said and stood up, looking down at the rest of his fish. After a moment's thought he slid it toward her "It isn't much but its something if we don't catch more" he then walked toward the lake and began to slowly walk along the shoreline until he caught a few small flashes of silver. Slowly he slid into the water and moved inch by inch outward and paused, looking toward her and motioning her closer silently "Don't talk" he said, his voice dropped to a volume only high enough for her to catch if she paid attention.