- Dec 14, 2022
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The fish were skittish, atleast within the spot the lead warrior sat. The moment she'd move to strike the fish darted off, faster than her speedy claws. A groan of impatience rumbled through her, doing her best to keep her tail from instinctively lashing. She stood still, watching with furrowed brows and tightened lips tugged downwards. No shadows, she was still. What was making them so skittish? Have they adapted to be more observant? Fishing all of the sudden was a difficult art to the experienced lead warrior. Quick and skilled, fishing was hardly a challenge in the warmer seasons for her. Although, for some odd reason, today was a challenge.
A shadow emerged to nip upon a bug that had fallen to the water's cruelty. Petalnose rose her claw quickly and struck but the fish slipped from her maw as she brought it forward. "Rah!" A bark of impatience exploded from her and she pulled her body forward and dived. Once her body was emerged, claws reached forth to cradle the fish in her claws, pushing inward to serve the killing bite.
Slow pushes of breath through her nose bubbled to the surface, a sign of her life to concerned onlookers. After a successful catch, her back legs springed off the sandy depths and front legs paddled to the safety of the surface with deep frustrated inhales through the scales of the gilled prey. She pulled herself to the shallows, shaking her pelt before roughly throwing the trout next to her fishing spot. At least.. desperate measures came to a good catch.
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