Sun Mote Copse Be Bahia.

When Weejay used the term "blend," the concept clicked in Towhee's mind. "Ohhh," she said, nodding her head slowly, "you mean like camouflage. Yeah, that would be great for ambushing." It was kind of like adapting a hunting tactic for battle, since wolves often depended on concealment and the element of surprise to capture prey. "Man, before today, I would not have thought that flowers and fighting could mesh so well," she mused with a twitch of her lips.

"If you'd still rather not do sparring practice right now, I'm willing to let you off the hook if you agree to pursue research of both the topics we've discussed today," the Regent declared after a momentary pause, suddenly aware of how long they had been standing here gabbing. "You said you were headed toward the borders. I can walk there with you," Towhee proposed. Maybe she should toss in an extra patrol, since she would be there anyway.

Wanna wrap here and have a followup sometime? :)