Apr 30, 2010 00:03
There is nothing quite like seeing the new life emerge after a long winter. A swamp is not the same--beautiful it may be in its own way, but I can't say I appreciate the smells it brings with it with as much enjoyment as others.
[There's a short pause, as she teases the little cub and plays for a moment, chuckling softly, until a thought strikes.]
Oh, who tends to the garden here? I'd like to lend a hand with it, if you don't mind. It seems to be in need of a bit of care.
koriand'r (starfire)