Qeya River i carefully did stray

bad day for fishing goodness. rolled a no fish again.

Amalia was enjoying the day, even if they weren't catching fish. Perhaps it was simply the fish were feeling sluggish as the weather changed.

Amalia stared at the offending water and steps into daintily this time. Anxious not to disturb the waters. No shadows move about and she frowns. SHe does notice one and watches it for amoment then lunges only to meet empty water.

She grunts in disfavor. Realizing her poor choice too late, that it had been a bird overhead, that had caught the shadow, not a fish beneath.

She sighed and looked to Kivaluk. Today is a day to learn patience, I suppose.

She trudged back out, no fish in her jaw and a furrow in her brow.