She followed Faye around in the woods for quite a while before they arrived at a small, picturesque lake bordered by a clementine grove.
The fragrance of the clementine blossoms drifted on the wind, making her feel a little drowsy.
The white clementine blossoms weren't large, but their fragrance was rich. 'But the trees are still just flowering now. So where did the clementines from Clementine come from?'
"Faye, come over here. Wash your hands and rest for a bit. If this still isn't the place you're looking for, or if the lake doesn't have the tadpoles you want to find, we're going home."
"Okay, coming!"
Faye Yardley had just crouched by the shore of the lake when a small frog leaped out from it. "Beautiful lady, will you take me home?"
Faye moved quickly, snatching the little frog that was about to jump onto Faye Yardley. "Wow, this little frog is so green! Is this the kind of pet you wanted, Sis? Why don't we find one with a prettier color?"
