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Strong wings rattled in the late winters winds that seemed tunneled towards Zak's perch on a thin stone bridge within the canyon.
It wasn't really a ideal place to perch in January, but the male painter didn't like remaining indoors; besides watching the murky shadows of fish below the waters surface so far below gave him something to do.
"Of course all the big fish would be in caves and holes...." He grumbled at the size of the fish, though with a yawn Zakuraiya lept from his perch and free fell towards the water anyway, opening his wings only feet above. After scatting the fish below with his swoop Zakuraiya began a much slower flight back to perch, looking bored.

Zak turned his gaze towards the maroon painter now at the sound of her voice breaking the silence. Distracted from his familiar who moments ago before the dive had simply looked like a lonely twig of a tree, but was now hoping about wildly in protest of the water related stunt.
After eying her for a few moments Zak simply shrugged, walking the stone bridge closer to her side of the ledge, tail moving in slow short arcs in his wake. "Even if it isn't productive, that'll keep me warm simply by the movement." The fox colored male replied his tone friendly.