Totoka River Riding horses cloaked in grey

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She watched him dive down, try to snag a fish, only to come up empty. Blueberry doesn't judge him; from what she's seen, it's a difficult task. 

But she ought to try.

The girl stared down into the water, breathing deep. Inhale, exhale. Inhale. . .

She pierced her head into the icy current, having found a streak of fleeting gray. Snapped jaws, then snapped again, and then—

OH! she exclaimed, her voice muffled by the small trout, writhing in her teeth.

She bit down and it ceased, slowly; she slammed it upon the riverbed and it was dead, and she stared down upon it, gaping mouth mirroring its own stunned look. I. . .wow, she whispered.