Moonspear Sweet sunshine

She chuckled in delight at the thought of the children racing to find a fish to nibble at. She remembered well when they had done so. She swallowed her bite and gave a soft hmm as he spoke, listening. 

Oh can I come or did you want to go by yourself? She looked up at him with a softly veiled eagerness. It had been so long since she had fished with a friend. And the thought of the salmon jumping in your mouth. Well that was exciting, though not so challenging, but they could feed their families for days.