Big Salmon Lake that never goes out

Oh, what it lovely day it was!

Waawaashkeshi found herself smiling, singing to the birds and prancing after them as they flew. Her voice was melodic and clear, ringing through the air and announcing her presence far before her arrival. Singing of tales of her home, passed down by her grandmother to her mother and then to her, she was in a lovely mood today.

However her hymn was paused as she spotted a woman ahead of her soaking in the lake. She was beautiful, immediately grabbing the interest of the sunflower.