Redhawk Caldera Brilliance Autumn Fern

Dwin was not a motherly figure, though at her young age you could not expect much of her either. She had still some growing up and maturing to do. But watching, how Frolic just kept on swimming further and further away, paying no mind to, what she was saying, it occurred to her for the first time that she did not particularly like kids. And over the coming weeks and months her reckless little sister would cement that belief and effectively cure her older sibling of ever wanting to become a mother. 

For a moment there she wondered, should she go after, but she was not keen on swimming or getting wet. No sibling was worth the itchy, inflamed skin she would get, should she decide to step in water. "Eff you," she murmured to herself, as she went to find Eljay, told him, where Frolic was, and then went off to find someone else more willing to bring the kid back to this shore. The other thing she did was to pick that tooth of Frolic's that her dad had momentarily forgotten about and hide it well. 

Dwin was done playing. 

Last one from Dwin. Thanks!