Anchovies on Pizza

Finding nothing in her mouth Theta wished for another fish to appear so she could go right back down again. Before that could happen though she heard the wolf that was nearby starting to make conversation. He asked if she had done much fishing before hand and she felt that her lack of caught fish so far had made that obvious. “Can’t you see? There’s a mountain of fish behind me.” It had been a while since Theta had been able to be sarcastic, it felt good.

She felt a fish rub against her leg and she dashed down to grab it. Coming back up to eye the other wolf.