Dragonfly was relaxing by a small river, just watching the water go by. The fish in the river reminded him of the flowers in fields he'd seen. There were so many and they seemed to come in so many different colors! Though, unlike flowers, they moved a lot more. It wasn't that he minded them moving... It just made it hard for him to observe them. Which made flowers easier to look at and appreciate.
He came closer to the water. Wanting to nose about the fish... Maybe he could smell them if he got close enough...
Wasteland Wyvern