Big Salmon Lake that never goes out

Yes, she liked the peach very much. She had a good attitude, and she did not turn down Waawaashkeshi's questions nor find them off-putting. "Oh, no. I followed a friend." She responded, shaking her head. "I'm from the north - Canada."

She glanced back to the lake behind the woman, her interest in it suddenly dissipating. "My name is Waawaashkeshi." Now was time for introductions. Baths could wait.

Doe-eyes passed over the peach, so innocent and yet they picked the fruit apart with such a methodical nature.