Wapun Meadow You're telling me I'm silly, it's no fun in the old days

The other female was instantly friendly, and Marilee released whatever little tensions she had when meeting a stranger. She didn't talk normally, Marilee found. Instead, it was almost like she was singing, and Marilee quite enjoyed it. 

She stepped a few paces forward and then sat back on her haunches, pausing in her endevour to drink some water. You're very much right, she concured. They are much too lovely to be seen only a short time of the year, she continued. She looked thoughtful then. But, I wonder if they would be as appriciated if we got to see them all the time, she said, her head tilted a bit.