Talk:The Stream/@comment-5488450-20121103000842/@comment-4312567-20121103010159

Stormfire stared amusedly at the stream for awhile, when she saw a blurry shadow that vaguely looked like a cat.

"Dad?" She looked around, but saw nothing. Then she saw a plop in the water.

"Dad!"

Mistshadow had leaped into the river, and he emerged from the river with trouts in his tail, his think pelt, his jaws and two of his paws. He dropped the fish on the bank. and began skinning them with some difficulty.