Silver Creek i'm a good man, are you a good man, does a good man take you home?

indra had been so absorbed in watching her newfound friends' progress that she didn't notice spring until she was right over her; with a jump the little pup startled and looked up, craning her head back in the manner that caused her to view spring upside down. her anxious expression broke into a puppyish grin as she realized who it was, and excitedly she wriggled her little body beneath spring's shadow. "ant!" indra demonstrated, slapping the ground with a comically large paw. "and ant friend." she squinted, looking at the bulbuous catepillar. "is ant too?"