Varda would comment that the cycle made sense and with no further questions upon the topic Novella would believe the girl had taken it all in successfully. The days when she had asked so many similar questions hadn't seemed so long ago and yet now here she was suddenly playing the part of responsible mother to these children. It was amazing how quickly time flew by, she only hoped that her children wouldn't grow up so swiftly.
Novella would watch now as Varda cast her gaze out across the water, clearly still thinking quite hard on something as she remained in a silence. "What are you thinking of?" She would prompt softly. Perhaps she hadn't fully understood the caterpillar to butterfly concept, or was there something else entirely now upon the girl's mind.
