"You must've gotten really dirty with that much digging," Telrim teases, giving everything its due inspection and acting fascinated by every new detail told. And oh, she's good at that. But the young trees in particular catch her interest - they're the most visible and also the most familiar things in the garden, though the flowering plants win out on colour.
"How big do you think these will get?" she asks them, reaching out to brush the bark with her fingers. "Big enough to climb?" Do Mage-children climb? Human children do, she knows, and Hork-Bajir are born in the trees...
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Date: 2011-10-25 11:46 am (UTC)"How big do you think these will get?" she asks them, reaching out to brush the bark with her fingers. "Big enough to climb?" Do Mage-children climb? Human children do, she knows, and Hork-Bajir are born in the trees...