Talk:The Stream/@comment-5848148-20140529212010/@comment-24740423-20140529223518

Darksun sat at the stream's edge, crouching with a paw dangling over the water. "Come on..." he growled, his eyes flicking back and forth between the shining silver fish that darted around his dark paw. He growled and jerked his paw back up, making ripples in the water. He had taken lessons from some loner about fishing, but it wasn't working.