a first fish.

Lightningpaw padded out of the apprentices den.
She didn't have training and she had decided to go hunting.
She padded to the river and sat waiting for a fish.
On her only other hunting trip, she had hunted in the woods so she had never caught a fish before. She saw a movement in the river.
Splash! She caught a small fish. She walked back to camp and put it in the fresh kill pile. She then chose a a shrew and ate it in peace.