A Tisket, A Tasket, I'm Making A Fishing Basket

Letting Birna finish up with making sure the basket was secure, she let her take the lead and place the basket out in the water. Vanille stayed on shore while she did so, not wanting to get in the way or mess around in the water too much.

When Birna returned she watched as the basket floated around in the water, content with waiting here if that's what the cat wanted. Vanille remembered the last time they hunted together and how Birna waited for the prey to come to her, so she was fine with waiting. Or until Birna had suggested moving the water around a ways away. "Sounds doable." Vanille smiled before taking a long loop around the lake, but close enough to the basket so that the fish she would scare away would be close enough to notice the bait when they relocated. Her paws stepped into the water and she wadded through, looking into the waters around her to see if she could spot any fish moving in the direction she wanted.

"Vanille"
Base By WatermelonCreature