Feast your eyes on the big blue sky

Well, what a talkative child indeed, who gasped and remarked that they were twins, except for the fact they were at completely different heights. A warrior she wanted to be, like her brother, or an explorer or perhaps both. Oh my, an ambitious girl as well! Startling him, she ran between his legs, proving her small size. And what an energetic child she was too! He could barely contain his laughter at the sight. "Oh, I'm sure you'll grow," he encouraged with a beaming grin, giving her a friendly nudge. "Maybe you'll be as tall as me, and as strong as your dad says you will be."

Momentarily she asked the most random question: if he knew anything about clouds. Clouds? What was going through that head of hers? Then she told him that it was the wind that pushed the clouds, which to the man seemed about right though her brother contradicted that idea, thus making her lost in the whole situation. Perhaps she needed some wise grown-up knowledge, even if didn't know an awful lot on weather. "No, I'm sure you're right," he murmured in a calmer voice. "I've met you're brother before. I bet you're the smart one of the two."