Whitefish River maybe that makes me a fool

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After fulfilling the morning patrol, Evergreen takes a pitstop at the river and successfully snags a fish. It’s big enough that it should fill his hunger, so he figures he might as well try gifting it to @Ira. It’s odd, right now he doesn’t know how he should go about treating her, because he’s pretty sure she would kick his ass if he frets as if she’s fragile—but with pups on the way, it has him nervous.
He paces a few times with fish clenched in his jaws—circling around the den that Ira reclaimed with their move. Eventually he takes in a deep breath and approaches. Ira? He calls out, muffled.