This place was rather beautiful, enjoying the way the water crashed against the edge of the earth, the sounds a beacon for peace and tranquility. She smiled softly as she walked, Fernie wrapped around the back of her neck, resting against her shoulders. This is really pretty. Do you think we can work on our sprouts?

She hummed softly as she walked around, looking for a nice, lush area to work with. It wasn't hard to find a few scattered seeds once she knew what to look for. Kneeling down, she quickly planted one of them, placing her hand on top of the mound of dirt. With a bit of persuasion, the spout began to push through the ground, a warm and gentle smile crossing her face.

Fernie was the first to notice the other, lifting its tiny head and cooing gently at the stranger, letting Flower know, who was much too busy with her experiment, that someone approached. One ear flicked back and then another as they spoke up, her eyes gentle as she smiled at the stranger. Hello there. Yes, it likely will, though I'm wondering with the help of this magic, just how long it can survive. She turned back to the plant in the sand. There aren't many seedlings around here, only a few that have somehow made their way from another place onto these sands. In theory, none of these things should be able to sprout here. Was she geeking out just a little? Maybe.

She flicked her gaze up to the woman and gestured for her to come closer if she wanted. I was able to start a sprout, but I don't think I can keep it going unfortunately. She looked back down at the little plant. Unless I were to transfer it to a garden and see if it took to soil. What do you think? She really shouldn't have dragged this poor soul into her own delusions of planting and gardening but when she got into something, she really got into it.

She thought for a moment before nodding, looking down at the little plant. I think you're right, do you know of any areas close to here that would be more accepting to plants like this? Perhaps a place with more dirt than sands? She still didn't know the lands all that much, so she figured she could ask someone who might know more.

She flicked her gaze up at the woman, her eyes crinkling in a smile. Do you like gardening? She asked hopefully, trying not to seem as excited as she really was. She wanted the other one to say yes, wanted to have a friend she could plant and garden with, but she also knew that not everyone had the same interests as she did, and that was okay.

She smiled widely and turned to look over in the distance to the more grassy part of the land, thinking for a moment before nodding, mostly to herself. Hmm, I think you might be right. She slowly began to dig her hands into the ground around the roots, slowly pulling them out as sand slowly began to fall, but she kept the little plant carefully in her palms. She wasn't sure it would work, but she was willing to try it.

That's okay, even if you don't know or do much with plants, one can always learn, its easy and so very rewarding in the end. As she stood up, she turned to start walking over towards a more grassy area, glancing over her shoulder to see if they were coming with. I know it might sound weird, but I think I prefer plants over other people really. She giggled softly and shrugged, her face warm and gentle.