I was always a male betta keeper until I met Consuela; she chose me with her friendly face and frank expression that stated she knew I had no choice but to rescue her from that Deathco cup... she swam right up as comfy as could be and plopped herself into 5 significant gallons of my life.
Ever since then, she has been the most communicative creature in my house, and though she never makes a sound, she could certainly be described as the "loud one".

I've also really enjoyed watching her change from a pale pink to deep magenta, purple and blue in her stay with me... how wonderful to watch a pale fish colour up and find love (oh, she will never forget her Esteban!) and grow healthy... not to say that boys aren't wonderful to keep, but girls are an experience of their own, and certainly an experience that requires some extra attention to appreciate... enjoy!!
