Stone Circle Mama, Mama, Look What I Brought You!

Mother's sudden appearance didn't daunt the little girl, and she didn't in the least flinch as she presented her prize. Althaia needn't worry for throwing away her things, at least not yet, for she brought back so many baubles and trinkets and feathers - even bits of twigs or moss that she thought had an intriguing shape - that she didn't notice that some things vanished. Her mothers praise and interest was enough for her to keep bringing things.

Backing up to let her mother out of the den, Witch catches the eye of another. Like the others who have visited, the flower assumes she will see another mate, she fluffs up and grumbles before even truly looking. When she does, however, and finds not a massive frame of a male, but the slight frame of a girl. Not just any girl, either - she was different than her mother, or Antigone, and especially the men - but Witch can't quite figure out what it is. Her face morphs into one of surprise, amazement, and she turns her wide eyes to her mother in search of an explanation.

I ACTUALLY tried picking the most useless thing I could for her to bring xD