Fishing School

Balthier wasn't expecting company, but when the stranger made himself known he didn't turn him away. Instead he let out a gentle smile, "If you don't mind." Looking up from his work for a second, his paws fussed with the net almost nervously like from the social interaction. Though Balthier was not very anxious around other wolves, it had just been a while since he had met anyone besides the alpha of his new pack. "I'll let you have some of the bounty afterwards." His voice edged on a humorous tone, but he was totally serious. It should have been a good trade off at least.

Gesturing to the rocks he had laid on the corners he instructed, "Just roll the rocks into the corners of the net like this," He burritoed the stones but still needed to tie them in. "This will weight them to the bottom of the river to make the bigger wall of the net."

"Balthier Destruction"