Show me a garden bursting into life

Rowan peered down through the grass, catching a flash of red. Oh? Would that be the wolf whom he was trying to find? It would be moments later that a piping voice spoke up, and he couldn't stop the laughter. Ha! That tiny, eh? Well, she definitely has a sense of humor. "Don't worry, little lady, I'll find you," he laughed, heading towards the sound of her voice. Seconds later, he saw another flash of red - perhaps that was the little lady he was searching for. His thoughts were confirmed when he emerged, and he found himself looking down on a wolf... a wolf who could easily walk under him, so tiny she was. "There you are! I found you at last, little lady." The nickname was bestowed easily, with no teasing - just a nonchalant name. "I'm Rowan Hawkeye. It's a pleasure to meet you," he introduced himself, smiling broadly. "What about you?" He'd ask what she was doing later.