Zandra stood in the middle of the training grounds looking at a metally star thing. The other little human children had called it a shuriken. What's a shuriken? She lightly pressed it against her finger and found that it easily cut her skin. She gave a small gasp as she saw the blood on her hand. I've never seen it so bright before, it always dissolved right into the water whenever I used to get cut! "Hmm, so strange...." She put her cut finger into her mouth and looked around. When she took her finger back out of her mouth the blood was gone and she gave a small smile. "All better, says miss angel," she said quietly, remembering a fish-friend of hers from the waters.