Mudminnow River east hastings

Useless.  She watched as he timidly agreed and took up his position, but did absolutely nothing that she'd said.  Instead this attempt looked worse than any she'd ever seen.  Well, there went that idea.

This was boring.  A wicked thought crossed her mind, and without really going over it, she lunged for the poor boy.  As she did so, she issued a sharp, growling roar.  

Seeing him fall into the river would be pretty funny.  She doubted he'd fight... nothing she'd seen so far gave any sign of a backbone.