Fish is on The Menu Tonight

Thwack!

With a satisfying sound, Saracyn's spear neatly impaled through a fish, pinning it in place and killing it instantaneously. Unfortunately he'd missed hitting any more, but hey, one was better than none! Besides he looked up as he retrieved his spear and saw both Vindr and Veior bursting from the water with two fish a piece. He grinned and nodded his approval to his companions. A total of five fish had been caught for him, and as he returned their carcasses to the shore, he noticed that several others had caught the same amount he had—two of them even had six! Saracyn scowled; this wouldn't do at all! He whistled to his raptors and motioned to the lake again. "C'mon, Vindr, Veior! Double time!" The birds screeched in response and dove back into the lake while Saracyn once more ran along the shallows, spotting another cluster not too far off and hurling his spear at them. This time though, the young wolf also dove in face first after any fleeing fish, determined to catch as many as he could and thrash his competition.

"Saracyn Mendacium"