Greatwater Lake Fishing for Fish

She scrutinized the fox as it edged away, a delightful cackle bubbling forth from her frothy jaws. She had been drooling moments prior and perhaps this lent to the credibility of her lie -- in either event, she was deviously overjoyed to see the fox react somewhat adversely to her 'admittal'.

She slithered closer, on her belly like some serpentine supplicant entreating alms. Her vibrant yellow eyes never flitted from the fox. "I am not sure how much longer I have to live... I would like more fish before I die..." The pathetic animal lowered her head as if dejected by the news, trying her best to mimic some disconsolate emotion. She looked back towards the fox purposely, eyes imploring: "You wouldn't deny a girl one last supper, would you?"