Whitefish River Just Between Us Girls

The constable was elsewhere for once. Not far from where she was usually expected though. She sat perched at the edge of the river in a more shallow spot, her head craned down as she observed what was held in the light depths. She was never much of a large game hunter, and rabbits could only do so much for a hungry wolf. Now that there were pups, she was determined to help feed their newest additions, even if they could not eat meat yet.

Ira had never hunted fish, but she did recall the demonstration Evergreen gave her what felt like forever ago. He said it was all about patience, something she had plenty of, but this pressed how far she was willing to go. Already drenched from previous attempts, a scowl was plastered on her face as she growled in frustration and slapped the water. She had been sitting there for a few hours now flat out of luck and nothing to bring home leaving her time wasted. Today was not going as planned.