Swiftcurrent Creek we might just make it

'Excuses, excuses.' Falwasi teased. She picked up her game and tossed them gently over the creek to Bazi one at a time, watching as the slick organisms flew slowly through the air before she picked up another one.

Fal loped across the creek and sat down beside Bazi, answering the Alpha's question. She ignored her soaking fur, not wanting to shake all over her hopefully new friend.
'So did you fish with your old pack?' Fal asked, assuming Bazi had not been born in Teekon Wilds since she said she came from the North. She wanted to know more about the wolf.

'I notice I used a different fishing technique than you. In my old pack, we killed the fish by aiming for their main artery to cut off their blood circulation.' she commented.