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This time Yuuen was going to get the fish. The water was clear, shallow and the fish was lingering, enjoying the bait that Yuuen had put out for it. Now, he just needed to strike, his spear sharp, and his aim hopefully true. He just needed to...
A half-step back and he slipped on a rock, falling forward but not... Oh, Emba's arms were around him, quickly hauling him upright. Yuuen started to apologize for losing their dinner but...
There it was, on the end of his spear, somehow, flopping weakly.
Yuuen couldn't believe it--
Emba had caught them both.