Teach Me
04-23-2014, 08:43 PM
Walk | Talk | Think
The black wolf with his purple-tinted scar smiled when she made her comment and followed up with a confirming nod after she had made her comment. Good. She had been right about having spotted the little plant before out on the few wandering trips she had made, and it meant her mind was doing well in keeping up with what was out there. She was still clueless about what it could be used for, but this alone was a step forward. She would be able to identify them from now on, as she hoped she would be able to do with all of the rest by the time her study session with Max was over.
He really seemed prepared to quiz her on what she knew, and though it was probably a helpful tool to the learning process Callisto was not altogether approving of it. How was she supposed to know what the plant was called if she had paid so little attention to it before? Her brow furrowed but rather than make a smart remark she tried to think, to reflect back on the times she had seen the sweet smelling flower before. A name, a name... Had Circe mentioned it perhaps? Something she had picked up from their father? She was almost sure, but there was still a little touch of uncertainty within her voice as she tried her answer. "Is it dandelion?" If she was right, and if she ever found Circe again, she would have to thank her sister.
The black wolf with his purple-tinted scar smiled when she made her comment and followed up with a confirming nod after she had made her comment. Good. She had been right about having spotted the little plant before out on the few wandering trips she had made, and it meant her mind was doing well in keeping up with what was out there. She was still clueless about what it could be used for, but this alone was a step forward. She would be able to identify them from now on, as she hoped she would be able to do with all of the rest by the time her study session with Max was over.
He really seemed prepared to quiz her on what she knew, and though it was probably a helpful tool to the learning process Callisto was not altogether approving of it. How was she supposed to know what the plant was called if she had paid so little attention to it before? Her brow furrowed but rather than make a smart remark she tried to think, to reflect back on the times she had seen the sweet smelling flower before. A name, a name... Had Circe mentioned it perhaps? Something she had picked up from their father? She was almost sure, but there was still a little touch of uncertainty within her voice as she tried her answer. "Is it dandelion?" If she was right, and if she ever found Circe again, she would have to thank her sister.