Ravensblood Forest parley

yeah, it’s something, ain’t it? she said, her voice softer than usual, almost thoughtful as she glanced at the shimmering water.

when firefly turned to her, all grins and wagging tail, she chuckled quietly, the sound low and warm. thanks for that, she said, her smile genuine this time, but fishin’ ain’t all luck, you know. it’s patience and timing.

she stepped closer to the water, the coolness brushing against her paws as she waded in just slightly. with a flick of her head, she motioned for him to follow. how about i teach you? show you how it’s really done.