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Melaneus jumped the gun a bit, shoving his face and head into the water. Astraios could not help but chuckle, a warm sound that changed into full on laughter when his son emerged, fish in his maw. Very good! he praised, taking a few steps from the pond. Drop the fish, away from the water, or it might jump right back in, he instructed, Then, put your paws on its body, and bite just behind the head. It should kill it immediately.