PAINTING CIRCLES - weekly tasks 7/22

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 520px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana;"]Fischer quite liked the feeling of the glass dome, for if you looked directly into it, you almost felt like you were just floating in the ocean. She often considered what it would be like to be a sea creature, folding in and out of the coral and the undertow. To be a part of the water, to live and take in the ocean every day. It would've just made sense if the gods had just made her a fish, and yet, she was a wolf. Instead, she ate the fish, drank the water. It was fulfilling that way, and so the glass aquarium was a little way for her to escape into that fantasy.

Her soft amber brown eyes glanced towards where Rosemary was, and she smiled gently, then pursed her lips a little. "I'd like one, please, Rosemary." The lupine murmured politely.