Big loud towers

Bowen · 01-18-2021, 05:15 AM

Just as she had asked about the tiny violets, Emile said that he liked big flowers. Bowen laughed and was ready to suggest that they look for other flowers, but he had already begun gently scraping the dirt away from the roots. "Ohhhh, you like collecting flowers like my sister, Gwyn, likes collecting flowers. You plant them again somewhere else?" She had seen Gwyn many times moving plants and flowers from one place to another. Gwyn was going to be a great healer some day. Little ears perked as she took a step closer to Emile, her shoulder touching his lightly. She watched with interest as he worked the flower from the ground. "Are you going to be a healer some day, Emile? Mom says that being a healer is hard work, but every warrior would be lost without a healer."

Taking a step away, Bowen bounced after a beetle that was flitting around the grass. "I'm going to be a treasure hunter. A traveler." The beetle landed on her nose and she sneezed, sending the bug flying off into the grass somewhere. "Maybe I could bring you back neat plants from my travels!" She looked to him with a smile, green eyes closing as her tail wagged.

"Bowen"

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