Fishing by the creek

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Riley stood facing the sun over the gurgling creek. His shadow stretched out behind the brown tabby so the fish were clueless of his presense. As a silver/purple-scaled fish shot past, he threw his paw into the chilly creek waters with full force, catching the fish with a talon in its fleshy tail. Riley through the fish onto the bank of the creek and bit into it's spinal cord, killing his prey easily. Riley dug into his meal fiercely but as his tongue touched the cold skin of the fish, his thoughts changed. I should take this to Al... he thought. After all, now that she's taking care of Smitty all the time, she doesn't have time to hunt...
With that, Riley turned tail and headed toward Alastair's Plain.