A familiar, yet distant voice in her memory, calls out her name. Eva peers closely again at the purple father. Her expression this time furrows with confusion and uncertainty. She had never heard a flower speak before!
Suddenly, the flower twisted and shifted into a small animal she remembers Adria telling her was a rabbit when was she just a yearling. Her orange-gold eyes quickly warm up as she recognizes the familiar smile that spreads across the rabbit’s face and the same emerald eyes she could never look away from. “@[Aodhan]!” She says warmly.
Her smile widens as his soft paw touches her. She nuzzles Aodhan’s cheek gently with her purple muzzle. “It’s so good to see you again!” Her voice is filled with joy. “What were you doing down there as a flower!?” She laughs softly at the idea. Thankfully, she thinks, I didn’t step on you!
Eva