The chocolate brown figure that Fate first mistook for his father approached him and Fate grinned. "Hiya, Aslan!" He greeted when his big brother spoke. He was asked what he was up to and he looked back at the water, his paws still damp from his several fishing attempts. "I was trying to catch a fish for mom but they kept getting away." The young boy explained why he was out and about and then a great idea struck him. "Can you teach me how to fish?" The young boy's eyes widened as he gave an innocent and pleading look to Aslan. The young boy let his tail wag in the process. If anyone could teach him, one of his older siblings could.
