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He stepped back, relinquishing his paw hold on the fish which had at least become still, so she could take it and stash it. He made note of the place- perhaps, once that fish was taken, he could fish again, and stash another fish there for her to find, as a surprise. It might please her to see her lesson had been useful. 

”They’re good kids though, it’s an easy job here.” He said with an easy shrug. The present batch of kids were adventurous, sure- but they were fun. 

He wasn’t sure why it pleased him to hear that she preferred lakes and rivers, but it did. It wasn’t what he’d expected her to say, and perhaps that was refreshing. 

He moved to walk alongside her. The mention of a deer hunt made his ears prick. ”Akashingo? I don’t think I’ve actually met anyone from Akashingo yet,” He admitted. ”But it’d be great to have a collaborative hunt. Rutting season’s coming up, so the bulls will be pretty fired up, but it might also mean they’ll be a bit distracted.” He said.