Whitefish River Misty Morning

"Heh, guess I'm a bit rusty," he said a bit sheepishly, keeping the gasping fish pinned beneath his paw. Koda laid down on the shore with his catch between his paws, tearing himself a big strip of flesh from the twitching body. He swallowed it whole, scales and all.

"They're slimy little buggers, so if you don't get a good grip on em they can wiggle free," he said in response to Peregrine's question. "One thing I used to do was practise catching sticks in the river. It can really help you perfect your technique."