Wheeling Gull Isle New places, friendly faces

I fish for salmon, if I saw one, I may very well do what John did, lol. Or at least rip out my fishing pole and net. :D

Once back on the beach, he shook his fur and then laughed at his friends shocked expression. “Forgive me if I surprised you. I should have mentioned my father and I would travel to a river to fish once in a while.” His father taught him if you see a fish, go for it. And if you didn’t get it, keep trying. But he also taught him patience.

He payed close attention to Caracal’s warnings, and nodded in agreement. “I’ll take it to my sleeping space, take some time to relax while I enjoy my meal.” “I really enjoyed our time together, Caracal. And I can’t help but thank you for taking me in to your island family.”

He then turned his body, motioning that he was on his way back to the main camp.