Sun Mote Copse Be Bahia.

Once Weejay got going, it was hard to get a word in edgewise. Wraen had probably learned this the hard way, but Towhee was handling Weejay's splurge of information just fine. Weejay paused long enough to get a breath in, and it was then Towhee asked about larkspur.

"It's a plant! It's really pretty... but don't eat it. It's got these pretty blueish purple flowers and they grow up on the stem kind of line a pinecone.. but... a pretty one." Weejay beamed, her tail whizzing back and forth like an excited golden's waiting for a ball. "I like the purple ones a lot - they're pretty but really rare."