Wapun Meadow the botanical gardens

It was a surprise to her to find anyone else who had the sort of respect for plants to learn their names and the ins and outs of why. Instantly she was drawn to him, if for no other fact than his knowledge of plants. She even mustered a smile, where normally she was put off by the presence of males after a lifetime of hearing their treachery. But he knew plants. At least something of them, and it was enough to make her curious. "Isley Kali." She offered the male, green eyes sweeping him over again. 

She was curious where he had learned, too, but certainly it was too much to wish for another family like hers where it was ingrained in each of them and passed from mother to child. "It has been my family's legacy for generations." She explained with a small smile. "Who did you learn from?' She asked finally, figuring it wasn't asking too much or being too invasive.