Broken Antler Fen We could steal time

Ever since Teya had introduced Lele to fishing, she could often be found by the half-frozen creeks, observing the flow of water underneath and occasionally catching glimpse of shadowy figures that she hoped were fish and not something worse. Time from time she used the same technique of ice-breaking that she had been taught, but all her attempts had ended with wet feet and scraped skin. 

Unlike other arts that she had tried in her life and given up, she was drawn to this one still and none of the failures discouraged her from trying again. Today too she had scared away more fish than she had caught (the score was plenty to none) and she was now sitting on the riverbank, drying her paws and rear end. The ice she had walked on, had been too thin and she had enjoyed a moment of refreshing swim, before scrambling back ashore. 

@Hymnal