Dixie turned and watched the males for a few moments as she stood in the water, taking in their two legged forms. Wayne was tall and lean, obviously muscled but not bulky and his fur was short and cropped close to his body, almost the same color as sun dried sand with grey splotches and fleck spattered about. Mido on the other hand was shorter, though still taller than her of course, and had more bulk to his body. He also had a wider range of colors scattered all over his form. They were both well formed and good looking men. Smiling to herself, she turned back and flicked the stick in her hand, causing the hook to dance in the water. The weather was fairly nice outside, sunny and there wasn’t too much wind. The fish shouldn’t be too hard to catch…if this area was anything like her home, that is.
Apparently it wasn’t, and it took a long time for her to feel anything tugging at the string. Giving the stick a tug, she reached out and grabbed the nylon string and began pulling it in. Excited, she kept tugging and pulling until the thing was lifted up out of the water and swung back, smacking her in the belly and causing her to yelp in surprise. It was a fish…a small fish. Maybe only three or four pounds, but it was something and coupled with the dried meat that they had stored, she was confident that it would be okay to share for dinner. If not, she’d just give the entire fish to their guest and Wayne could grumble all he wanted. It’s not like the big lug went without, he was obviously a well fed boy. Smiling happily, she turned towards the beach and scampered out of the water, holding the squirming fish and the stick with both hands.
Once on the beach again, she ran up towards the men and came to a stop, hopping around like an excited little kid. Wayne laughed softly and approached with a small knife in his hand, reaching out and cutting the hook from the fish’s mouth before making a clean slice through the tummy. Dixie held onto the sides and pulled them apart, her nose wrinkling slightly as the guts fell into the sand. Technically they could eat the innards and be perfectly fine…but the though just grossed her out. Turning her face to Mido, she grinned and her body wiggled around as her tail whipped back and forth, Gotcha a fishy!
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