Frogspawn Swamp before it all becomes the same old song.

The alabaster male wove through the water until he they were face to face. She relaxed, lowering to her haunches to the bank and twisting her tail around herself. It seemed he was a friendly creature, much like herself. "From where was it that you came?" He was definently an interesting lass, making conversation with a complete stranger. Her mouth quirked. "I honestly think that I wouldn't be able to find my way back home," A delicate from marred her features. The past was not something she preferred to delve into. "-that is, if I ever were to want to go back." She swallowed once, not meeting his gaze until she had gathered her wits.