Broken Antler Fen Bye, bye, miss chair model lady. . .

Cinna was still new to Brecheliant, but she was enjoying her time so far. She'd gotten some fishing experience from Teya, and now made it an effort to visit the lake at least once or twice a week to practice on her skills - if she practiced at the fen itself, she just got distracted by her fellow packmates. She still wasn't very good, mostly because she was easily excited, and often didn't yet have the patience that fishing required. She was too mobile, and it was often her fidgeting that scared the fish away, well before she could even hope to catch them. Even so, she wasn't going to give up on it yet.

Cinna was just on her way back from Lake Rodney when she ran into an unfamiliar face. "Oh. Hello!" Her tail wagged behind her, as always, and she smiled broadly. "I don't think we've met yet - I'm Cinna, I joined a few weeks ago."