NOAH
Noah set his equipment next to him and crouched to take off his shoe and roll his pants up towards his knees. Then, without hesitating, he followed Cordelia into the water. They needed to wade out a few yards to be able to really get to a good fishing spot, he imagined. Nodding, he threw out a line. "Yeah, pretty different. I've only fished here once before, but it was quite different than ice fishing. I think this time I am going to try something different, too.." He trailed off for a second, turning his head with eyes focused on the treeline behind them. In a few moments, two jungle-type cats came prowling forth as called. They trotted towards the pair, eyes focused on the water as they did so.
The cats hesitated for a moment as Noah turned his attention back to his fishing line. He could feel small tugs on it already, the fish desperate for food as the weather cooled down. The jungle cats touched their toes into the water and hissed, but Noah pressed them forward. The cats mewled their momentary dislike before wading into the water. They moved just like they would on land, stalking for fish before finally striking. One of the cats brought a fish up in its jaws while the other continued to work. "I am...sorry this season has been so difficult. I did not expect you to uproot your life."
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone
