Totoka River can you picture, my lady, this empty scene?

Bridget was going to make a boastful comment, and fully prepared to revel in her single victory.... but she wasn't a mean wolf.  Ying sounded way too dejected for her to want to rub it in.  No way.  If the water wasn't so cold I bet we'd be catching twice this, she said as she made her way out.  She'd thought about catching a second if she could, but the fish were either avoiding her now or flashing by too fast to nab.  She was at her limit for the cold.

We can still talk over food.  Heads or tails?  The fish she'd caught wasn't huge, but it was enough for a snack for them both.  Call it payment for a question.  Pride had kept her from food once or twice, and she didn't want it to keep Ying from sticking around a bit.