Fish is on The Menu Tonight

With the race completed she moved on to getting the fishing tournament up and running. The big melee fight would be the last event of the festival since it seemed like that was the thing that everyone was the most excited about and would be the be big finale to the whole festival. The fishing tournament still had a good turnout though and she was already taking notes for how to make their next festival even better, making note of what kind of events the others seemed to like and which ones they didn't. She got out all of the nets, fishing poles, bait, and spears that she had crafted and collected in preparation for this and set out a large bucket for each participant to put their catches into. She had to make a quick trip up to their supply stores to grab a couple extra buckets, but with that she was ready.

She gathered up the wolves that had volunteered to participate, her brother and Kichi among them, and had them line up around the shore of the lake. She had secretly been feeding and stocking their lake over the last month or two to make sure there was plenty of fish to be had for the contest. There were mostly newer faces in this group including Jane and Fern from the Auster dwelling pack that she seemed to recall occupying a castle, the golden-furred young man that had joined their pack recently named Arcturus, and his friend named Vanille. She was repeating all of these names to herself frequently as the festival continued to try and learn them all, but there were far more new wolves to meet than she had even anticipated. "The rules are simple!" she called out so all the participants could hear. "Catch as many fish as you can before the time runs out! There are nets, poles, spears, and bait for you to pick from, but the method is entirely up to you!" She gave them a moment to decide what they wanted to do and get ready and then she started counting them down. "Ready? On three... One... Two... Three!"

"Avacyn Mendacium"