Blackfeather Woods silently he came

He grinned,  and spoke, and Seff felt this a somewhat positive reaction to his idea. However, the patchwork male was not finished, and at his next words the boy took a careful step back. Nope. His nervousness was evident as he glanced at the plant, but his curiosity was peaked yet again. 

"How can a plant kill you? Why doesn't grass, of leaves kill you when you eat them?" Confusion and a small amount of nervousness at the plant clouded his features as he looked at the other, for he had no idea why some plants were God and some were bad.