Wapun Meadow A Chance Meeting

Louis' grin only widened. His tail wagged a little faster. She had a sweet smile and he couldn't help but stare -- almost to the verge of being rude before glancing away and licking his own lips. He rolled onto his side in the grass; a few more grasshoppers bounded away at the disturbance. 

"I'd be the very best at chasing off those pesty bugs. Your garden would be the most beautiful in all the lands." He giggled. "And all you'd have to do is tell me stories and give me a little dollop of honey now and then."

Turning fully onto his back, he took in a deep breath of meadow air. "I don't know about plants... but I usually see them around the water. Maybe if you had a little puddle, or a pond?"