Dragoncrest Cliffs even if the topic feels like science class

She had seen all sorts of plants before—she was a wolf, after all, living in the wilderness—but there was something different about this plot of ground. It looked... Bat stuck her tongue in her cheek as she tried to come up with a word. Arranged, she eventually decided, letting out a puff of breath as if it had put quite the strain on her to unearth the right term.

"Garden?" she echoed Blixen, unfamiliar with the word. "How'd it get—?" she wondered, motioning at the arrangement of it all. There was a very curious expression on the young Goufa's face as she looked to her older sister for answers, though half her attention remained upon the gathering storm overhead, as evidenced by the occasional quiver of her ears.