The girl's gaze drifted along the chain of bubbles until it met what seemed to be a pile of green soap and suds on the ground. Curious, she leaned closer, only for a pair of black eyes and a yellow nub to meet her face. A startled, high pitched squeal- which was not very loud- heralded a stream of bubbles from the passifier like object, causing Nadica to swat them away from her eyes. 
	The squishy creature was about to flee, leaving an effervescent trail behind, when it was startled by a snapping branch. With surprising force, it leapt back, landing against the girl's chest. Instinctively, she clutched it, falling from the force, landing on something hard in her pocket she didn't realize she had. Before she could investigate, she heard a sound beyond the underbrush.

"[color=82ca9d]Oh, well isn't this interesting,[/color]" an impish voice cackled, as what appeared to be a black mask with red and blue eyes stuck itself into the clearing, a pale, fanged grin planted in the middle of its face, "[color=82ca9d]And what are you doing here?[/color]" cackled the voice.