Whitefish River give me something, it ain't enough

He waded out of the water and dug a small hole to put his catch in before shifting his attention once again to the female. 

She was asking to be taught how to hunt fish? Interesting. Nodding, he carefully approached the woman to be a bit closer. He didn't like projecting his voice. 

"You have to wait for the fish to come to you. Stand as still as possible and they'll think of you as a rock or tree that has accidentally grown in the water. I watched bears do it much the same way."