Salmon Fishing

Jynn crouched at the edge of the rapids, keen eyes watching the silvery shapes as they swam closer before flinging themselves up to slip over the rocks into the next pool from which to launch themselves. The salmon were swimming and she wanted a taste. She planned to camp out in the eastern regions for awhile while food was readily available. The sky above was cloudy and while it threatened rain it had yet to actually follow thorugh and deliver a hearty rain. Jynn figured she had time, just as long as she could get her fish before a bear showed up. Not that that was the end of the world. More than one predator could fish these waters but she wouldn't fight for the right to fish here.