Niro sighed a breath of relief, ignoring Orin’s giggling in the background, when he saw Rurik fixing and reassuring him that it happens, especially with old fishing wire. This got him to thinking about if fishing line could be made now? He figured he would save that question for Orin later, right now he watched as Rurik refitted the line and put on another hook it was like watching him play on a stringed instrument the way he weaved the string through and tied the hook on, just didn’t get the beautiful music in the process. Once he got the get go to cast the line, Niro only had to try once t get the line in again this time, that gave him high hopes, and he didn’t have to wait too long, he just hoped he wouldn’t break the line again, he felt a tug on the line and he started pulling up against the fish, he fought for It, the strong little bugger didn’t want to leave the water but it did, and as soon as it did Niro did feel a pride of actually having caught his dinner in the water, even if this wasn’t the fish he was going to eat. This made him a happy wolf.
well look at that I did it!
He looked at his catch, it was considerably smaller than the other fish. Maybe this one wasn’t ready to be eaten, but he at least did catch It, so he knew he could do something right with a little help and practice, he wasn’t sure he’d fish a lot, maybe if he had others to fish with but if he fished alone, he thought he would go crazy.
I’m not sure if this one’s ready to be eaten though.
He said holding the line up to Rurik, not right in his face but to where he could reach out, Niro wasn’t sure about pulling a fish off the hook, and he wanted to be sure what to do with a fish when it was too small, well if this fish was too small.
