The Sunspire Easy come, Easy go

Eyes showing curiosity even more now that the woman had said she knew what it was like to muse about the past. Watching as she stood up to all fours, he was wary again but only outof habit.Ears twitched slightly as they picked up the beautiful notes of her voice, pleasant to listen to for sure. Head tilting as he heard her chuckle, he felt his lips quirk up in the beginning of a smile. This woman was odd, but in a refreshing and fascinating way. Her response to his own inquiry was simple, but he nodded accepting the answer the way it was given. "Anthousai is Greek. It is the name of a specific type of Nymph, ones that deal with the earth. More specifically the flowers and trees, fruit trees especially." He smiled at her, half embarassed that she had caught the word he had called her when he first saw her.