Lake Rodney Oh my heart is a fish outta water

Vallkyrie paused, watching her, calculating her display. Her defensive, possessive posture and the obvious way she scooted her half-eaten fish behind her. If Kyr was swift enough she could make for an easy meal, though Kyr took pleasure in her own catches. Even more so, she was quite a good fisher. Thus, her eyes stayed to the woman, trying to make it plain for the other woman that she was dismissing the food. 

No, although I admit I wouldn't mind if it was. This place was gorgeous! The only downfall she could really see is if the lake ever flooded over though there was plenty of open land around them for any pack to disperse to if needed. I actually live north of here. I've been looking for someone, however... She trails off, wondering if the women would offer her another moment to see if she knew anything.