>"Well, we do intend to finish ours, too. Also, try licking that."
>Louise seems curious about your direction, but Magical Lily demonstrates for her. "I didn't know your people did that with food." she says before giving it a try herself.
>"So, what do ya lick?" Rin asks cautiously.
>"It depends. Not all of have tongues that work exactly the same.
>"But aren't you all the same race?" Lily asks.
>"We are all Children of Mother, yes, but that hardly means we're identical to each other, and that extends to our biology as well. Some of us have wings, some do not. Some of us have tails, some do not."
>At the point your group emerges from the path once more to the clearing where lies the pond. You have a look around, and spy a wrought-iron bench to your northwest, large enough to accomdate three comfortably.