Duck Lake I tell you that I'm thinking about,

Cole watched her with a mixture of amusement and approval, his grin widening as Elowen snagged her duck. The pride in her eyes mirrored his own satisfaction, though his was born from the precision with which he'd hunted. He chuckled, his voice warm and teasing as he sauntered over to her.

Not too bad, darlin’, he echoed, his southern drawl pulling at each word. That’s some fine work right there. He nodded toward the opposite end of the clearing, where another troupe of ducks circled above. But, looks like there’s more where that came from.

His tail flicked in the air as he glanced back at her, his gaze steady but playful. You hungry for more? he asked, the challenge in his tone light but eager. Could be a good run if you’re ready.