this ain't no catch and release

Her travels had brought her southwards from the range to the river that ran near its borders. Being hungry, but not so hungry that she couldn't afford to miss a meal if she didn't have luck, she decided to try her paw at fishing in a shallow part of the river. She waded out into the ford, the water plastering her pale fur to her body but the cool of it feeling good after all her wandering in the summer's heat. She studied the fish darting at her paws, but they were all minnows. Hmm, she would need to figure out where the fish were most likely to be resting. It had been quite some time since she'd last fished, and she couldn't remember the details of what to look for.