Fishing with a... Friend? @Tobias
littlefisherman:
As he daydreamed and fished in the lake, he didn’t notice someone else approaching and remained unaware of their presence until he heard something in his ear. Jumping a bit and nearly falling into the lake a bit himself, he managed to catch himself and look at the newcomer. “Oh- ah-.. Sorry there, I didn’t hear you come up,” he said, smiling a bit sheepishly. His headfins wiggled a bit as he looked at the man.
"A local?" he asked, his head tilting a bit.
A low chuckle left Leon’s lips, and with amusement apparent in his eyes he stared at the stranger with a sly smile. “No need to apologize friend, I meant to keep silent.” His smile formed into a smirk as he looked to the lake whilst rolling his shoulder in a matter to stretch it.
"Yeah… I’m a local alright." Leon clicked his tongue before lifting his arm to cast out his own rod then sat down next to the other, "Came out here to enjoy some time to myself— Surprised to see that I wasn’t the only one who had such thoughts." The fox glanced at the man beside him with an intrigued gaze.
"And you are?"
He chuckled a bit as the other man sat next to him and also cast out a line. Fishing was usually better with company after all. "Oh? Then there is a town nearby yea?" He gives a small chuckle as he tugs his line a bit to attract the fish. "You can say I just sort of wandered in and found a good fishing spot. My name's Toby. How about you?"














