sit in the sand and turn the tide

Lukina scrambled after Bog, doing her best to stick to the larger roots that she thought could best support her weight. Thankfully she was not a heavily built girl. The frog, Bug, staring at her made her uncomfortable so she purposely kept her eyes either down where she was walking or surveying the landscape around her. Soon they arrived at Bog's home and he invited her to get comfortable. "That's a pretty tree." She said, gesturing to the maple before settling down in a nice pile of leaves.

Soon Bog returned and got a fire going before asking her what she was thinking for dinner. "Well, I would like to try your catfish stew if that was ok. I can help out, just tell me what to do. I don't want to be a burden."