Redhawk Caldera Spring Candy

Birk had a little "Yayyy!" moment, when Towhee seemed to have got every word he had said and, when he received an answer that was not hostile. Frankly speaking, he would not have cared, if the kid had decided to hate him, but it was always way better, if you knew that somehow you had got through with a tough nut. Even if the achievement could be comparable to peeking through a half-closed door. 

"Oh," Birk spun around to see that, while he had wasted time exchanging pleasantries, the frog on the other hand had put every second into use and was now sitting right in front of the water-line. The white wolf made an advance at it, but the amphibian was quicker - with a jump in got in the water and swam away, moving a lot faster in the water than on the solid ground. 

"Well... there will always be another one," he said to himself and turned to see, what and if the girl had anything to add to the matter.