He crossed his heart and picked up the basket, heading down the beach past the rock where he'd hidden his seal skin. Within moments, he was swimming through the rapidly-darkening waters of the ocean, snagging herring from a school. Careful not to bite down or swallow, he brought each one back to shore to dump into the basket. Once he had six--plenty for dinner tonight and for her to have something for a good portion of tomorrow--he removed the skin and hid it.

He picked up the basket and started walking back, one of the herring's tail sticking up out of the top of the basket.

"Tada~"