Dalgina shifted nervously as he looked at the flower. There was no expression on his face, no hint of what he was thinking. His face, so expressive for her, was carved out of stone. Was it that bad? Dalgina didn't know why he was taking so long looking at it, just that it was making her incredibly nervous. He was so good with his art, but Dalgina wasn't. Her drawings were simple. Even after he had shown her that she still wanted to impress him.
A smile did reveal itself as he lowered the paper down, her tail thrumming in the background. His voice sent her heart soaring, part of the endless sky arching above them. He liked it! Taking the drawing back a large smile covered her face, looking at the bluebell she had made. It wasn't near as perfect as she would like, but at that moment she couldn't imagine it any other way. It was the art that had earned his approval. I could go to the field with you. She peeked over the paper, hardly believing her boldness.
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