Kintla Flatlands Gone Fishin'

It's all good (:

Kaihra's ears fell sideways when Koda shrank before her. She had feared he would mock her mistake, but the words he had spoken, though ones of feigned confidence, were not hostile in the least. Her gaze faltered and she looked away, lowering her hackles despite the embarrassed frustration that still raged within her.

"Really close feeds no mouths." She said quietly. But Kaihra knew her shame came less from failing to provide for the pack and more from her packmate witnessing her folly. By all means she should have caught that fish, and how she'd managed to let herself get so startled confused even her. Her nerves had never gotten in the way of hunting before, so why now? "At least you've caught a decent amount to bring back." She tried to sound positive, but the dark woman remained unsettled. Still, she felt eager to shift Koda's attention away from her. She'd messed up, and she didn't want his pity.