Kitt pushed the trout off him, his fur yet again, wet...
"Well... when i said i like it flopping... i dont mean flopping on top of me..."
He smirked, not really minding too much, and sat down at the river bank... he waited a few moments before pouncing into the water with a splash.... wildcats where actually excelent swimmers, and often leapt into water to catch prey... he jumped back out, just as quickly with a loud meow, a large crayfish snapping its claws after him before sinking back into the water...
Kitt flopped onto the river bank, a small stickleback fish in his jaws... "All that for one measly fish?... Stupid armoured crayfish..."
With that he threw the fish up into the air, and then swallowed it whole with one swift movement.... with that he lay down in the grass, watching Shiro intently....