Kildeer Rest i need a girl like you

Saarthal, she tested, letting the stranger's heavy name roll over her tongue.

Lanawyn had never been interested in girls — she didn't even know that's what was happening, really — but there was something youthful and intruiging about the grayscale-bathed beauty before her.  Why don't you walk with me?  Maybe she could lead her back to the Sanctuary and show her the heavy wildflower fields of Paradise Garden, the monarchs as they swarmed.  

She was not put off by the girl's stuttering.  She gave a scarcely offered smile and took a step or two forward, and the girl's tail flicked behind her as she cast a glance over her shoulder.  I've got a distraction for you.  Have you ever seen a swarm of butterflies?