The white fox had to wade farther out into the current to find a fish of his own, as golden as its name implied. He stood still as he watched it approach, the fat creature swimming lazily with the current. Save the scales for me, would you? he asked, eyes on his own prize as he waited until the fish started to swim around him before jabbing his pointed muzzle into the water, closing his teeth on the creature just behind the head and scrambling back as it thrashed in his jaws. There was this to be said about telepathy: at least he could use it while his mouth was full!
That doesn't sound like the kind of thing that would require a warning though, Jigano pointed out reasonably as he padded onto the sparkling rocks of the shore, his compelled assistant a few seconds behind him with her own fish, which her brother padded over to investigate as he licked his whiskers clean from his own meal. If she comes to collect a debt from me, what can I expect?
That doesn't sound like the kind of thing that would require a warning though, Jigano pointed out reasonably as he padded onto the sparkling rocks of the shore, his compelled assistant a few seconds behind him with her own fish, which her brother padded over to investigate as he licked his whiskers clean from his own meal. If she comes to collect a debt from me, what can I expect?
