Bearclaw Valley Galant

she gives a brief nod, moving to sit closer to him. she looks into the water, searching for an easy target. Avicus has much more practice with hunting on land rather than in the water; she's only tried her paw at fishing once or twice. 

movement, then she strikes, downward, into the water.

whether or not she succeeds is irrelevant—at least in the grander scale of things—for she now has a song, a song given to her by a friend.