Greatwater Lake misdirection

Cool. Okay. Don't look stupid.

Selena was starting to understand the unspoken language and figured maybe she could save her breath and do the same. She smiled, a flash of white exploding quickly over dark features, and then settled her booty back to the edge of the lake. 

This time, she did not completely face away from it. No, the fisherman sat parallel alongside the lake, angling her butt toward it only slightly. This way, her bait was able to just reach into the lake, but Selena could easily turn her head to peer over her shoulder and keep watch.

It wasn't long before the fish were back. Idiots. They hovered there as she twitched her tail. They moved with her tail, they were entranced. So long as she could be quick, it was a done deal. The girl kept her tail still while making slight adjustments to her body that would allow for a clean dive into the school of fish she had drawn in. Two steady breaths and- dive!

It seemed as if there was no time between the wolf's tail being whipped from the water and her face being introduced to it. Meaty wriggles held tight in her clamped jaws, and when she emerged from the body of water the loner had two fish and a cut on her nose. Selena dropped the score in front of the other wolf. While snorting away any remaining water from her nose, the girl dropped to her haunches and took a moment to rub her paw over her wound.