fishing with grandpa
11-05-2014, 09:34 PM
The boy would not reply to Kylar's words, not to his comfort but he seemed at ease so Kylar would not press the matter. As they came to halt beside the creek Amarant would stare at it in wonder and begin? Giggling? Kylar would regard the boy, blinking in something akin to shock before he would smile and chuckle softly. "Come this way?" Kylar would say, jerking his head as a motion for Ammy to follow as Kylar moved up stream towards a series of small rapids where the water ran over some big rocks. "So? The key to fishing is to find somewhere shallow to stand that has a calm pool of deep water nearby. The fish like to hang out there and relax after swimming!" He would say as he stepped into the water. Okay. It was kinda cold? He hopped onto a large rock from there and just downstream from that rock was a calm spot, sheltered by multiple rocks that lay beside the rock he was on. He would hop a few more rocks down to one where his paws were under water, leaving the rock he had been on that was above the water for Amarant to join him on. There were some fish down there still. Maybe the water wasn't that cold? He would grin at the boy, motioning for him to look down at the fish. Maybe they would be in luck after all... HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE |
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