Whitefish River What a Lovely Day to Kill the Queen.

Doing the tagging of @Grezig

He simply couldn't get enough of this place. It had been quite some time since he had found himself infatuated wth the waters, and it seemed the near 2 year old was going through that phase again. Perhaps it was the weather changing over that made him lust for water and aquatic food. Could simple be something he subconciously wanted. He didin't know. What mattered was that Siqsa got what he wanted. That was solace. 

As he did his circuits in the river, a glint winked at him from his left. Without hesitation, breath held and he arched his spine up, coupled his hinds and pushed both in a wave, simultaneously. Forelimbs were folded as paws tucked and like a canine dolphin, he dove. The Wolfdog was apt at hunting underwater, on land, and anywhere that was worthwhile with quarry. Whiskers tickled something fleeting on the left, and with tucked ears he swerved a trap of bared ivories directly at it. Something snapped under the retrieval, just as he closed his jaws, and he tasted the juices tha flowed from it. The reminesce of the water, but with meat. He was successful, yet again. 

Swinging his body in a serpentine swirl, it was minimal effort to reach the surface yet again, and as it was thought of, there it was. Oxygen flooded those lungs as he was brought back to the overworld. It was morning, and the sun blared it's warmth across his drenched and underwater body, the pelt of his glittering it's telltale genetic inclusion with the azure sheen. He appeared to belong in the water, a marine wolf. Funny he had the irises of the polar opposite element, and they seared the banks of the river for the closest purchase with their volcanic garnet and topaze mix of hue. 

Eventually he made it, and with the final push, Siqsa made his way upon the shore with his catch. Something that glittered with all it's scales, but moved no more; turns out he caught the meal by it's skull. A chuckle was tossed out as he dropped the meal in the grasses. Killing two problems with one bite? Well. He was a god at this whole fishing thing.