This is for feb prompt #2, Ice fishing on folly lake! [aw;attn:Nate(little brother!)] :] -"Folly Lake has frozen over! It's still cold enough to walk on, and can provide some fun. Ice fishing is possible too, if members should find a way to break a hole in the ice."
It was too early in the morning for her to want to hunt, but she was awake, and it had been time for her to get her food for her small family of animals that she was providing for. Both of the kittens followed behind her this early morning, sometimes breaking off to chase some small rodent that they could try to outrun. It was also early enough for the sight of her owls to be of use to her, as well as the fact that she could use them to help her lure the fish towards her. The shadows worked enough, for the moon was bright on this morning that still was shrouded in nightfall. She was dressed in her regular kimono, in which she used a rope on each of her shoulders to keep the sleeves tied back. She sighed lightly as she carried her spear, and she trotted across the frozen ground. She also brought a weight from the mansion to help her with breaking the ice.
She and the kittens and the owls moved along in a flurry of movement upon the land, the kittens more swiftly than the coywolf who carried her objects in her hands. The birds flew ahead, scouting for things that they would be to rid the Inferni lands of, or for rats, and other small creatures that they could eat. They eventually found themselves at the lake, where she could get out on the ice. She went to a shore she knew of, that she figured would be either really hard or only over the top, and then she measured from there where she needed to get to that would be safest for her to stand on without the ice collapsing beneath her weight. The felines and the birds watched the thinking mind of the woman as she had moved through the snow to find her spot to fish. When she found it, it was a simple movement that seemed to be trusting of the path she had taken. Luckily, she was not wrong in her efforts.
She then started to poke at the ice with her spear, and she was working on her hole. She could use some sort of help she figured.
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