Duck Lake Through the boughs of the garden

There was no twitch of his ears to tell if he heard her or not. So she erred on the side of caution and assumed he hadn't. He was clearly half-starved and she grew angry at whomever his aunt was. It didn't matter the situation or the story, he was a child and she had kicked him from the lands.

She smiled. I saw how well you did there, keeping the one from moving and killing that one. A little practice and you'll be an avid fisherman.

She chuckled. I could sort of tell. That's alright. Though next time I suggest not eating the bones too, the small bones can cause issues in your throat. Are you still hungry?

She would head back in if he needed her too.