She called out happily holding her hand out. Madeline bent down grabbing the little insect scrutinizing it.
"It's a may fly… you know what that is right, it's often found near streams or rivers" Not minding the mud, she squirmed happily on the ground.
Baker looked at her in surprise before smiling, turning to Madeline for confirmation.
Lisa paused, she had forgotten, these two hedonic kids may not know what mayflies were. She grew up with her grandmother in the countryside, and she caught a lot of insects. She looked nervously at her.
Madeline smiled before confirming "We should be really close, let's go. Can you walk because I won't hold you, not after you rubbed yourself in mud"
Lisa laughed, Madeline sounded like she despied her bit her eyes were clear and bright. She suddenly jumped onto Madeline's back to rub some mud on her.
