Honeyed Pasture if teardrops could be bottled,

her ears pricked as saucy made a comment about the stones-- it seemed she had some knowledge of them! oh, maybe she could teach dalia something new-- oh but she doubted it, portia had known so much! "i've found quartz in all sorts of places... but, you're right, i'd have more luck at the cliffs," she returned with a wag of her tail. it wasn't that she was searching... just, keeping an eye out. 

a run? "oh-- i'm not very good at running," dalia said with a gentle dip of her head, stretching a short little forelimb out to prove her cause, "but, if you give me a headstart--!" but dalia was already running, calling the last few words over her shoulder as her little grey legs propelled her forwards. oh! it was the same trick velen had pulled on her, but it was saucy this time who had fallen victim!