Lost Creek Hollow In the dead of Night

He quickly came over to save her.
He took hold of the tail, stopping one end from smacking he rface as they tugged and chomped, her eyes tightly closed.
And at last it stilled, but she was still scared about opening her eyes.

But when he spoke, she did.
Sorscha moved to the bank and safely planted the fish on the edge, placing her forepaws on it before letting go.
"Whew!" she exclaimed, licking her stained lips.
"That was hard," she grinned, looking to him, tail wagging.
This was unbelieveable! She caught something to eat!