Why? Got a Problem with Sketching?

Lily sat on the edge of the lake, with her feet in the water. A sketchbook was on her lap. Peering through her blonde bangs, which had grown too long that it covered her left eye( her bangs were shifted to the left) she drew the lake, peaceful with two or three canoes and a couple of swimmers. Unfortunately a certain dog wrecked the page with his wet body.
“Honey!” she yeled in suprise and forced the dog to get off. The picture would have to be redone. She sighed in exasperation.

Estelle smiled as she walked up to the two. 'Hey,' she said breezily. Honey..the dog reminded her of Acacia.

“Hi, Estelle,”Lily looked up and smiled. She drew a hand over the wet paper and the water disappeared. The picture was still ruined though.
“Kinda unlucky for you to see me in such a situation,” she said, alughing slightly.
“I've taught him so many tricks but he never seems to understand that my sketchbook.isn't a fluffy towel,”

'You any good with that?' Estelle asked, nodding in the direction of the sketchbook. 'Maybe you can draw something for me?'

“Well yeah. Ask away,”Lily shurgged with her pencil dangling precariously on her left hand.
“What do you want?”

Estelle considered it for a moment. 'A barred owl,' she finally decided. 'With a rattlesnake in its grips. If you don't mind, just a rough sketch. I'd like to fill in the details.'

“Acacia and Dauntless?” lily asked wita spark in her blue eyes.
“She inched closer to the child of Athena.
“I'm sorry....about Acacia. I should have warned you guys earlier.” she lowered her head.

Estelle smiled weakly. 'It isn't your fault,' she said. 'And Acacia.. I'm sure I'll find her, when the time is right.' She looked at Lily with a sad smile.

“Of course you will,”Lily said encouragingly.
“I heard yiu were looking for the cure to Dauntless's venom. Know what?”she said, remebering something very important. Estelle had the right to know this.
“Athena girls have been looking for a cure to that ever since Megan brought Dauntless to attack camp.we didn't knwo it was there. It wiped out at least ten campers. Dauntless poisoned one of your sisters then. A girl named Claire. She died from the venom and other wounds,” she said rather grimly.
“I'm sure you'll be the one to find the cure,”

Estelle stared off into the horizon. 'I wish,' she said half-heartedly, but regained the fiery determination in her eyes. 'Oh, and I will.'