[[A smiling vampire Ahiru is wearing a
new dress and a
moonstone pendant sits under the shade of her tree once more, sketching happily in her new
sketch book. Her new
cloak is folded neatly beside her, beneath a new
sunhat, and her yellow parasol is leaning against the trunk of the tree. Every once in a while, she will pull out a folded paper from within the sketchbook's pages, crumpled from frequent handling, and smile, reading over the lines, before tucking it back between the sheets of paper.]]