Totoka River fisherbalm

maybe @Noxir ?

meredith moved along the riverbank, her paws pressing softly into the damp soil. the gentle rush of water filled her ears, a constant, soothing sound that masked the quick flicks of fish beneath the surface. her pale eyes scanned the shallows, focused and unyielding.

she stepped carefully into the icy water, the chill biting at her legs but ignored in favor of her purpose. the current tugged at her fur as she stood still, waiting for the telltale glint of silver scales darting in the sunlight.

her muscles tensed, and she leaned forward, watching as a flash of movement rippled through the water. patience, she reminded herself, the river’s rhythm setting her own. she could wait—she would wait—for the perfect moment to strike.