Beware A Bathing Maiden

Dagrún was intently focused on her fishing, watching the fish swim round and round. When a particularly plump one passed nearly in front of her face her jaws lanced down snagging a small bluegill. Well, that worked for her! With a grin she pranced out of the water, using her claws to slit the gils and bleed it out quickly. She shook the water from her pelt and immediately started digging in even though the fish was still twitching. She was hungry and nothing was going to sway her from her meal. Sperla landed in a nearby tree, a small fish in her beak that she also started to work at.