One Fish, Two Fish
04-04-2018, 03:42 PM
The man smiled as she accepted his offer, he turned lashing his tail for extra balance as he gazed over the river taking soundless steps forth. His crow held low as he shifted his weight so, it was on his back limbs. He then reared and began to scan the river, like a otter. He took in a sharp breath, his nostrils flaring. As he caught a scent against the rough waves, king trout, they would be easier for her to catch. He lower his limbs slowly, with a silent landing. He turned to her in a hush voice, "See that fish over there? She will be easier for you to catch." He cooed, in a soft way. "First lower your front legs like you where to stalk a elk or deer, then put as much force onto you back legs and leap as fast and far as you can. And as you reach for the fish bring you front legs forth, and lower you head under them as you open you maw and then chomp down on the side of the fish. If you can go though the gills for a soled hold." he said softly, with a wave of his tail. "speaking" |