Blackwater Islands awaken, my love

The wee little sprite had been intensely studying a blade of grass, on paw tucked up under herself as she stood. Kalika's call made the girl's ears perk as they sensed her haste. She let out a sweet little yip, "Coming!" and bounded clumsily over to the fae. 

When she came upon Kalika, she slipped through her legs once before trotting to her side to keep up with her. She then tilted her tiny head, a silent, yet adorable, question as to why she interuppted the girl's playtime.