Totoka River intention, retention, it's all in your head

Of all the things Haoming expected to come across today, she did not expect to find a weird wolf trying to fish. The small girl watched him as he attempted, time and time again, to snap his jaws at the swift creatures. And she was certainly not the best huntress around - not yet anyway, - she could see places where he was going wrong. 

Her stutter was improving, but she did not feel as confident as she sounded when she spoke. 

"Th-the fish will not come t-to you," she informed, fighting a small smirk at the sight of the frozen boy in the water. The girl padded along the riverbank, not too keen on letting her paws get wet at the moment. "Your... shadow, on the w-water. They see it." And they would swim away from it as well. In the sunlight, his shadow would be like a flashing red WARNING sign for them.