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Rather than send her off in search of her sister, Sebastian insisted he would call for her tomorrow, then launched into an inquiry about Naturalism. Wildfire whirled and seated herself again, nodding at his first question, hesitating slightly, then nodding again at his second. Botany had to do with plants, like biology had to do with animals. She was just getting a handle on all these terms, which were passed onto her mostly by Peregrine. He told her only knew them because of his parents, her grandparents, Aether and March Owl.

"I know a little. I'm still learning." Naturalism was a broad field, after all, and she hadn't focused much on plants in particular. She was more of a biology, geology and topography sort of girl. "Rave's taught me some stuff," she added. "She showed me chicory and snowflowers. They help you heal, I think. Right?"