Northstar Vale Astéria

Zulema stopped her shuffling and perked up, glancing to where he motioned towards. She bounded towards the reeds, letting out a small 'ew' at the water that pooled by her ankles, but still trudged further, her tiny body soon hidden in the tall plants. It was silent for a moment, minus the quiet splashes of water and stirring of the brush. A small shriek had then sounded out, followed by louder splashing and stirring of brush.

❝IT JUMPED AT ME!❞ Zulema squealed out.

She had been frightened at first as it leaped from it's refuge clinging to the reeds towards her direction, but she recovered quickly. It quieted again, the loud struggle and splashing coming to short-lived stop.

❝I got it!❞ Zulema triumphed, her speech hardly intelligible from the frog that muffled her yelling.

It was gross, she wanted it out of her mouth, but she hopped out of the brush towards her brother, muddy and wet. Her tail was wagging at a ridiculous speed again, but she stopped to shake her coat out. The girl would try to get rid of the evidence of her small adventure, but it would be written all over her coat no matter how long she would try to dry off.

❝Think she'll like it?❞ She asked him after her shake, but he probably would struggled to understand her muffled words.