The Willow with the Vines beside the river (Closed)

Willowbreeze knew that they could get caught if she and Vinepaw were seen together, but that didn't stop her from wanting to see him.  She had promised to teach him how to fish, and that's what she was going to do.  The river had been low recently, due to not much rain.  She knew that RiverClan needed the prey that would be caught today, but she knew that Vinepaw would probably be more likely to get into RiverClan if he knew how to fish.  She sat on the mostly-dry riverbed, waiting for him.

"Hey willowpaw! (they don't know their both warriors yet) How are you doing?" He said happily, padding up.

(OOC: oops)

Willowbreeze turned her head at Vinepaw's greeting.
"I'm doing good, Vinepaw!"  she told him, "Also, my name's Willowbreeze now," she added, standing taller.  "I became a warrior!"

"Me too! I'm Vinetail now! I also have an apprentice, ironically with the name Willowpaw..." He laughed.

"Well," Willowbreeze said, "your apprentice must be very talented if they have the name Willowpaw," she told him, making her voice full of sarcastic pride.  "Also, congratulations on becoming a warrior!  The ceremony was so nerve-racking for me.  Was it for you, too?"

"I was honestly pretty proud of myself!" He meowed.

"Are you ready to learn how to fish?" she asked, her stomach rumbling at the prospect of fresh-kill.

"Totally!" He meowed in excitement.

He watched in wonder. He tried it himself, made sure his shadow wasn't on the water, and his claw went in! He snagged something with his caws but then he pulled, he fell in. He blushed."Was that good?" He meowed, a lily-pad on his head.

"Your form was good," she laughed at the river-soaked cat, "but I'm pretty sure we can't eat lilypads." 

"You see those?" she asked him, pointing to the silver shadows swimming by, "Those are fish.  That's what you're aiming for." She smiled, amusement glittering in her bright blue eyes. "We will make a RiverClan warrior of you yet!"

He laughed. "You don't think I know that?" He meowed, playfully splashing her with water. He got out, shaking his pelt to try and get the water out. He was still soaked, but it helped. He tried again, aimed for a fish, and splash! His claw dunked into the water, snagging a fish and barely pulling it out. He swiftly bit it to kill it, but also missed a few times with that. "I did it!" He meowed with excitement, "I really did it! Did I do good?"

"You did great!" she smiled. Was this what it felt like to be a mentor?  She liked it. Then she got an idea. 
"Want to learn how to swim?"

"Well I mean i'll have to if I'm planning on falling in again." He laughed.

"Probably," she told him, "are you ready to get into the water?" she hopped in and waited for him.