Dragoncrest Cliffs A paradox with flies

curiously she listens to his explanation, studying the scraggly plants in their garden. it isn't training that would benefit her single-minded goals, but, well - he'd asked, and he seems so friendly, and there is still a part of her that's a wide-eyed child napping amongst the flowers. "sha," she says, tail swishing, "i'll help! just tell me what to do."