Swiftcurrent Creek Wind Beneath Wings

Jace offered her another smile "I think singing is wonderful. You'll have to sing for me sometime Nightingale I miss my sister singing for me.

Jace chuckled "I can try and catch them. All you do is this. He moved his head slightly and grabbed a flower he walked to stand under the butterflies and he bent his head and stood silently. Then you stand here real still and see if they come to you. Then one of the butterflies alighted down on his flower and he smiled but did not move as he did not want to startle it and make it fly away.