She got up and erased the circle, drawing another right over it. "This one needs just me..." She continued drawing it, adding different colored sand here and there til it looked like a messy painting from a third grader. "Add a little red, a little blue, and let yourself soar.." She sang, throwing the rest of the blue sand into the inner circle and jumping into it; obscuring several symbols with a swish of her tail. "Bring the one who recognizes, mary little contrare. bring the rarest onre of all bring the one behind my fall..." She sang softly, her words echoeing liltingly off the water.