Alpine Lake Your father came and went

Dreven had this little habit of nicknaming everyone. Sometimes it was to be a dick, sometimes it was to just be nice. And sometimes it was so he could remember them. Snow her nickname had stuck and he liked it so he kept it. And it fit her. She was as white as snow. And when he thought of her, he often thought of her in terms of a snow angel, thus her nickname.

Laughter rattled from his chest again. Oh so you probably know better than me. I've never tried ice fishing. So this is going to be a learning experience, but.

He watched with a grim smile, when a fish stuck it's face towards the top in curiosity and he struck. Large meaty paw, carved it out like butter. As it landed on the ground, he grasped it and crunched it dead.

Fish are kinda dumb sometimes.