Broken Antler Fen chill out, what you yellin' for?

Seems they were both caught in that magnetic pull.

Even Bridget smiled like sunlight, and a slow, but ready, grin stole over the child's face. Friends. They were friends. Jasmine's tail twitched and she latched onto this word she knew - all the while tucking away a couple others for future use, once. Awesome sounded like a good word. Everything repeated was, and she'd attach this to Bridget, not fully knowing she'd attached it to herself, and to them both, already.

The sun-girl's voice pitched in a question, and this one, the child understood. "Jasmine," she said, and thrust her chin out a little in great confidence, despite the smallness of her voice. "Whass'er'name?"

Jasmine wanted a name for the sun-girl. And if she couldn't pronounce it, she'd just call her 'awesome'.