Phoenix Maplewood Walking in a Winter Wonderland

Spring smiled.  “I’m not surprised.  Come with me, there’s a pond this way.”  Truthfully the female had not had enough time to go explore every wonder of the Maplewood, but her sensitive ears told her there was a pond a little ways away.  Spring made sure to keep every oblivious look of having no idea of what she was doing of her face, trying to go for a confident, knowing look instead.