Heron Lake Plateau oogum boogum

Wildfire wanted to suggest they invite Bat or Kiwi along but she put a pin in that thought to revisit later. At the moment, she found the topic of Sequoia's special ability to be quite interesting. It was hard to understand what exactly she meant about smelling colors, though Wildfire didn't doubt Sequoia's extra sense, nor worry about it, for that matter. It was harmless, as far as she could tell.

"No, you're the only one I've ever known to have that talent," Wildfire said, unable to resist the urge to lift a petite paw and gently boop Sequoia's snoot, in an entirely motherly way. "I don't understand it completely but I think it sounds pretty cool. Remind me: what color am I?"

Once Sequoia answered that, the redhead decided to bring up her earlier thought. "Should we ask Bat or Kiwi to come with us to visit the copse, maybe tomorrow morning?" She doubted Bat would want to come—actually, the sisters might void one another—but Wildfire wanted to at least invite them.