Whitefish River Unvsiyv

"You would do well to remember that not everyone wants to see you struggle,"

He was disagreeable when he was worried or nervous. Her words struck something within him similar to nerves. So it seemed no different here as he stilled in the water and looked to her.

But if you lead me here and let me strike first, I have pick. I can aim for the biggest before you can.

It was after those words that he struck the waters like a knife.

For as smooth and swift as it may have looked, he proved once again his lack of refined skill. He emerged from the waters with empty jaws.

Disappointment rolled off of him as heavily as water now did.