The male wolf Pyrros appeared quite comfortable there beside the river with her, reclining back upon his haunches and lowering himself back to the ground to lie there within the warm sunlight. A little she was tempted to follow suit and do the same. For it being summer and warmer than usual, it was surprisingly pleasant there upon the riverside, cooler than she had experienced when walking across the lands and made better for having someone new that she could talk to. So far the male wolf was proving to be intriguing company, surprising her with his peculiar ways, and though she did not quite understand why he acted the way he did or said things the way he said them Anais was content enough just to enjoy his company.
His answer to her question was relatively simple, slightly boastful but said in such a way that it hardly appeared as self-important as it could have. It was almost like it was just a simple fact. When the question was turned around on her, Anais blinked a little and then smiled modestly. "I can, sometimes. Not nearly as well as my mom, but good enough," she admitted, her tail giving a few nervous taps against the ground at her side. No, she was nowhere near the skill her mother possessed when it came to fishing. But in other respects...
"I'm a pretty decent hunter though." And now it was her turn to be boastful, lifting her head with a touch of pride. Friends and family alike had praised her skill in this area, and her practicing had done nothing but to better it.
* Because he has become her protector, Glacier is allowed into any and all threads that Anais may be in, regardless of how they are tagged.
