[ The narrow miss sends Ceres near about into a panic. From under the water the owner of the hook is distorted, almost impossible to make out way over there on the shore. She has to raise her head from the water to see as a land-walker does, away from the watched bobber and hidden by some bushes stripped bare by the long winter.
She watches the man, fear in her golden brown eyes. ]
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Date: 2014-12-20 07:40 pm (UTC)She watches the man, fear in her golden brown eyes. ]