As the group dawdled around the clearing, the dark night sky began to fade into the greyish blue of morning. All around them the flowers of the fir trees, which gave them their light source during the evening, started to dim.
Once again, the brightly colored trees were out on display, much to the disappointment of Xinya. He sighed at the unbearable sight, before checking to see if his water bar was full. When he saw that it was he was glad, since he wouldn't have to worry about it for quite a while.
"This sucks, why haven't we caught any fish?" Melting Snow asked, pouting at the empty bucket next to him.
"I think that our fishing skill is too low for this pond," Xinya started. "Plus you didn't even use any bait."
Slapped himself on the forehead, Melting Snow yelled, "What...why didn't you tell me?!"
"I thought you were trying something new." Xinya told him why laughing. "You did try to catch fish with your hands once upon a time."
