the fish in the river- oh, sorry, i mean creek...

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Star was so concentrated she didn't even notice when a wolf was sitting by the river as well, until a new fish was dropped onto her pile. She looked up to a tall dark gold wolf with green eyes and an odd scar on his face. He didn't smell of the Creek. She was about to tell him to leave, but she paused. He had been kind enough to give her the fish. Why would she now turn around and tell him to go? She was not particularly kind, but she wasn't rude. He said something then. It was a little hard to understand, but soon she got it. "Fish you too?" She said. At least, she had thought she'd gotten it. "Thanks for the fish. Can you show me how to catch it like that? I suck at it." She admitted with an embarrassed grin. Star hadn't yet realized that he'd been speaking a different language.