everything in it's right place

"We'll trap them, and once they're trapped dip your head in and try to grab some.. We'll both do it!" The odds seemed in their favor, if they did it like that. But then again, Sinclair was a pup and his idea of statistics was quite poor. Still, he believed that between he and Dova they could easily accomplish whatever they set their minds to. The boy would back up and lower himself into the water once more he would begin still as a leaf with no breeze. Nothing on him disturbing the water except for the wind that ran through the top of his coat that was not fully submerged in cool water.

Just then he saw a large glint of silver slither on through, and he believed it to be a bigger fish. His eyes widened and he motioned with his gaze to Dova to indicate that there was now a new prey item that they could potentially try and catch. Two maws were better than one. He was ready to go, so he counted in his head.

He would glance to Dova before pouncing, giving her a nod as to also go for it at the same time. He would lunge forward hoping to get his paws and Dova's paws nice and close before probing his head down into the water his mouth open as he reached to the very bottom and biting viciously... He wanted to be victorious!