Fairspell Meadow Flowers and boys mix well

With their hollow log filled with some water, the silver-kissed girl held back a giggle as she began to scoop some frog eggs in—they would have to be careful when taking it back, but she was convinced this was absolutely going to get their little science experiment from point A to point B relatively safely, she was sure.

When finished, she looked up to flash Rhonen a grin at his question—her eyebrows giving a little wiggle of amusement and mischief. “Only one way to find out,” she hummed, and thus, began the trek back to show mama just what the two had concocted for her.