Meeki sat outside near the small pond with a sketchbook on her lap. She had been sketching out Rissa and Rascal as they teased the goldish in the bond by dangling their feet into the water. The two fairies seemed to be warming up to each other and getting along much better than they had in the beginning.
"I want to ride one," Rascal announced out of the blue. "Wouldn't it be fun to ride a goldish, Rissa?"
Though they might be getting along lately, they were still quite opposite. "My wings aren't like yours.. they don't do well wet," Amarissa quietly replied. She wasn't fond of the water much at all.
