Greatwater Lake misdirection

She'd been watching the stranger for a time now. Nestled neatly in between two low hanging trees crouched Selena. She was mindfully gnawing on a thick tree root that partially surfaced from the earth. It was sour but kind of good. 

That is one big woman. She thought to herself, feeling the winds ruffle the fur on her haunches forward. The last time she followed the will of the spirits, she was led to danger. Would she take a chance on fate once more? 

"If you want, I can dangle my tail in to lure a fish for you." The shadow materialized next to the huntress, a small smile offered as a gesture of good will.