(here I am now!)
'Sweet, we'll go fish now, meet you at 20, and we'll all be right with food and such.'
'Oh, you have a funny look about you. Is there something on my muzzle?' Duchess licked her mouth to try and clean herself while Moxie looked up at the wolf in confusion; why was she looking down on her friend like that? She decided to leave now, and headed straight for the stream. It was easier to head there with directions, but already Moxie could smell the fresh water flowing through the forest from miles away.
'OH, wait dear, let me catch up!' Duchess ran after her, and immediately started to run out of breath.
'Oh dear… perhaps some fishing will get you some exercise.' Duchess looked in disappointment.
'Oh no, not exercise, not fishing. Why can't I just play in the water and sleep in a nice warm cave full of guinea pigs to trip over instead?' Moxie gave Duchess a comforting lick, and soon both came to the stream, with a surprisingly large amount of fresh, fat fish. 'Ah, Moxie, look! Fine finned fellows for us to swallow down! Oh, if only we had a fire and some oils and herbs. Herbs are just greens, surely I could just forage for those instead? All I do is bite off the leaves and presto, flavour, my darling!' Moxie just smiled as she started snatching her batch. Duchess looked on, then hesitantly decided to do the same, rather decently for she had lessons from Moxie before.