Northstar Vale Astéria

❝Fine.❞ She let out an exaggerated sigh. ❝You gotta help me find em' though.❞

Zulema resisted the urge to plead with him as he spoke on his preference not to touch the strange looking creatures. The girl hadn't actually seen one, which may prove to be a problem on her makeshift hunt, but the croaking she had heard was already explained to be frogs.

The spring was beautiful under the luminous glow from the sky. It was as if the spring never slept, the faint sound of moving water, bugs zipping across the face of it, and the frog's continuous noise. The near croaking had paused as she stepped closer, excitement budding in her.

❝Must be close,❞ She smiled, tail wagging at a ridiculous speed per usual as she sniffed through the brush.