Totoka River reelingline

meredith let out a small laugh, the sound light and unbothered, brushing off the moment like dust on her fur. s’alright, she said with a grin, tail giving a casual flick behind her. ye got me good, i’ll admit. but no harm done!

her gaze swept over worm, taking in the shadowed form with an ease that held no judgment. she cocked her head slightly, playful curiosity lighting her features. ye ever try fishin’, worm? she asked, her mummer’s lilt threading through the question. if ye’ve a mind for keepin’ quiet, ye might be good at it.

she motioned toward the water, the faint ripple of the current glinting in the light. come on, i’ll show ye. ‘s easier than ye’d think, and it might even come in handy one day! her smile widened, warm and inviting, as she turned toward the stream, pausing just long enough to see if worm would follow.