Talk:The Stream/@comment-24740423-20140816220055

Clawface sat on the edge of the stream, looking into it with one paw skimming the surface. Something shining silver caught his eye, and his paw flashed out, claws unsheathed. Instead of throwing the fish out of the water, like he'd planned, he lost his balance and fell forward, landing in the stream with a splash.

He let out a snarl of anger as he dragged himself back onto land, his tawny fur flattened against his skin. "Damn..." he growled, shaking his fur out. Water droplets scattered around him, and he stopped shaking and twitched his ears.