Huckleberry Pie was sitting on a dock near the banks like usual, a fishing hook in between his hands as he waited, albeit impatiently, for a bite. So far, he's only caught a few small fish, which he, out of habit, immediately threw back into the river, watching as they each swam away quickly. Leaning on his hand, elbow on his knee, Huckleberry Pie sighed, waving the wand around a bit. A large-looking fish began to make it's away towards the line, causing him to gasp faintly.

"Come on, just a little closer..." He murmured to himself, shoulders raising in anticipation. Just then, any hope he had for a fish to come over, Pupcake, his dog, began to bark, both alerting him of a stranger, and the fish of it's soon fate.

"Dang it!" Huckleberry Pie yelled in frustration as he turned to whoever had disturbed him of his fishing.