gone fishing
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The girl fell into the stream, annoyed, the finned rival had gotten away once again. She climbed out of the stream with her blue eyes glowing with anger and determination, "three to one" she muttered to herself, counting the score between her and the aquatic nemesis.

She had been "fishing" all afternoon to help cure her boredum, after about an hour of paitience she had caught one, but soon her ego had caught up with her and she had been battling with a slightly bigger morsal, only to be put in her place not only once, but three times. She moaned in frustration and began to combed through her hair to untangle it, and to try and gain back some composure

Ringing out her tail with her hand and knocking out the water in her ears, she tied back her blue-highlighted/ ravyn-black hair with some blue ribbon she had found in the near by brush and setting her small golden locket aside, she prepared herself for another battle with her gilled rival


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