Blackfeather Woods you will fly on your own

She perked up when Kendra dived into the conversation, her explanation was quite detailed, as far as she knew. Soil was just dirt in her perspective, not much more. It wasn't something she considered as a miracle grower, not like how Kendra seen plant life and it's intricate ways. Perhaps that pestering insecurity was all in her head, as it was. "You did!" She shared the girl's excitement. Kendra was growing into her preteen years, and yet it seemed to be going by too fast. Surely she would be replaced after Potema returned, sister bonding and such. But that did not worry her at the moment. All she really cared about was that the girl was happy, and would continue to do so until she was not needed anymore. 

"How you do these things, I have no idea. Even before you were born.. i've never met someone do this quite as well as you," She really was quite awed, as seen on her face. She knew Meldresi to be the best priestess in the Teekon to ever live, but Kendra seemed to be progressing dramatically, even as she was not even an adult. There was no denying she was her mother's daughter. "Have you been taking care of Meldresi's keep?" She hadn't doubted she was after the dye incident. It sounded so responsible, more than she had intended.