Sun Mote Copse A cornucopia of goods

Fish feast at the Falls of Hinterlands. One-rounder. I will archive it in three weeks. @Finley , Penn , @Elwood , Avery ,  @Eljay , @Towhee , Sugar Glider , @Niamh , Bronco , @Weejay , @Fennec , Maia , @Sundance , @Dorea and whoever are also are in the process of joining the pack.

An earthquake and a rockslide, which followed soon after, had changed the scenery in the area of the waterfalls. The riverbed had changed, a huge pool of water had accumulated. When the first freezing temperatures had hit the lands, it had frozen over and, when the cold had persisted, the river had got a nice cap of ice as well.

However, any land that lies in the vicinity of a large mass of water - be it a huge lake, sea or the ocean - can never expect the weather to remain stable. At some point influx of warmer air had graced the lands and begun to thaw the snow and the ice. Wraen had not paid particular attention to the weather change, until a week later, when it was still somewhat warm, she happened to track along the eastern water borders of Sun Mote Copse. 

The first dead fish she had come across had been a pleasant surprise and without thinking twice about it, she ate it whole. As she walked further, she noticed that, where the river bank met the margin of ice, there were more fish. This piqued her interest and, when she reached the place, where the rockslide had changed the scenery, her eyes grew wide. In the little pools that had formed, where the ice had thawed, there were numerous dead fish. 

Unbenownst to her - the sudden and lasting cold-spell had reduced the oxygen level in the water and fish had suffocated. What she knew was that there was yet another chance to feed her pack. She tipped her muzzle and called her family for a feast.