Paige
Paige climbs to her feet, about to skip towards the springs, but Locke beats her to it. Instead he fills up another cup, passing it to her and she almost says something, but instead she smiles up at him. "Thanks, Uncle Locke." The young Attuned chirps, taking the cup from him and turning back to her own spot. She looks down at it, pursing her lips, considering if she did this right at all. There is no turning back now, though!
The girl carefully pours the water on top, trying to remember all the things her Auntie Maeve has taught her about gardening, knowing that too much can drown the roots of whatever plant might grow there. Too little though and it will struggle, using its energy searching for water instead of growing properly.
Paige waters hers too!
The girl carefully pours the water on top, trying to remember all the things her Auntie Maeve has taught her about gardening, knowing that too much can drown the roots of whatever plant might grow there. Too little though and it will struggle, using its energy searching for water instead of growing properly.
Paige waters hers too!
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind
They count me out time and time again
They count me out time and time again
