Totoka River fisherbalm

His feint had worked. Emerging from the river with the trout still wriggling in his grip, Nox couldn't help but laugh - albeit muffled -at her dramatic defeat. A triumphant sight it was to see her belly-up for him, and yet he wondered how she'd fair in a real battle. 

The thought of her rolling over for anyone else brought with it a lick of concern, along with something darker as his gaze lingered on the soggy furs of her stomach. He shrugged off the feeling, dispatching the fish and tossing it towards the bank before his shadow cast over the girl. 

"We both know yer all bark no bite," he grinned, tail wagging amused at her playful threat, though it had been a close victory today. A gentle prod of his paw encouraged her to stand again. "C'mon, we got mouths to feed. And don't ye be forgettin' that breakfast yer owin' me. I'll be waitin'." At that, the captain turned to wade deeper into the river in search of more catch to bury for later.

ty for the thread! these 2 are always fun