Totoka River reelingline

meredith let out a bark of laughter, her voice carrying over the river like the echo of a seabird. aye, that's a good idea, worm, she replied, her tone light, but with the rough edge of a seasoned sailor’s drawl. she tossed a glance toward the water, her pale eyes scanning the rippling surface for the faint glimmer of scales beneath.

let's see if we can't catch a few more. show 'em what real fishers look like, aye? there was a grin on her face as she waded deeper into the river, the chill biting at her limbs but doing nothing to deter her enthusiasm. her tail flicked behind her, the gesture almost playful as she nodded toward worm.

you take that side; i'll keep to this one. we'll bring 'em back a proper haul. her gaze flicked to the fish clutched between worm's paws, her grin widening. and maybe you can show me that trick of yours for keepin' 'em still, yeah?

fade in your next?