Heron Lake Plateau you're an ancient ruin, a symbol of hubris and decay

She had a small stack of neatly cut and readied horsetail, with another pile of their ends, most of which were disintegrating in to plush seeds in the water or forgotten in the mud.

The boy arrived with two frogs and Mag was thrilled! She looked upon Veran with deeper pride. He spoke with humility and she tsked.

Ya learn quick! Those look delicious. C'mere, rest'n get warm. She pat the earth nearby with a paw. Should we eat now? Or didja want yer lesson?