Mud Monsters and Pack ghosts

*Mortis* · 06-22-2020, 12:05 AM

“The pink stuff?” he confirmed, watching her drag a piece towards her and start in on the scales. He hunkered down beside her. “Wait, wait, slow down, can you show me how you did that?” he asked as she neatly descaled the fish without losing very much of the meat at all.

Just because he was learning to fish, didn’t mean he knew all the names, or how to descale them! He had, at least, checked with his Auntie Io that none of them were poisonous before storing them in the pack's food supply.

She tore into the fish hungrily, and his tail swept behind him happily. An easy grin on his maw. Ah huh! He had stumbled upon a secret here. The funny jumping fish - salmon - was her favourite food. He grabbed one of the hunks of white fish, leaving the salmon for her.

“Today was hunting, patrols, with practice mingled in” he explained easily. “Gotta prepare for the day I kick your ass, after all”

"Mortis"

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