Wapun Meadow the botanical gardens

She told him his name, meaning he gained a bit more trust that he had before. The male even got rewarded with a smile. A beautiful one even though small. He bobbed his head in greeting now he knew her name. She had these piecing green eyes, which would heavily contrast with his own color. They popped out even more because of her red coat. He was quite charmed by her, then again, he was quickly charmed by the female forms. But ones with intellect were the cherry on top.

"My mother loved flowers and I was smart enough to listen to her. She is a very wise creature. I do find them beautiful, flowers I mean," his voice carried on. "There is away about them that captivates me. How they color this field in all these different colors. The scent that comes off some of them. It is like an art, art by nature," he hummed.