Whitefish River You Look Like A Nice Person

At the shake of her head, Evergreen gets to his feet—perhaps a tad too quick, simply due to enthusiasm. Blind to her inner turmoil despite the deepened frown, the bear is eager to share his trade! Here, I’ll catch one for you. He announces, and with that, steps into the water.
Trudging deeper within the shallows, he waits with baited breath. Mismatched green eyes peer at the surface as he lies prepped to catch. It does not take long for the bear to spot one, and once he does, he charges forth, splashing about with massive paws as his head expertly dips under the surface and snatches the flailing fish from it’s watery home.
It smacks about for a few moments, until Evergreen crunches down. Pride swells in his chest, he shifts and trots back to shore where he’d left the pup.