Dawn Treader Valley i could be very happy with this

She was grateful for the help and her eyes widened with a curious kind of look at the uprooted flower. Were the roots useful? Or maybe...could it be replanted in the valley? If wolves could move and root themselves again and again, why couldn't a plant?

Keep that whole one. I have an idea for it. She nodded softly while her gaze shined with appreciation.

I'll collect some flowers too, just so we have everything before we go.

Had she become greedy and selfish in the absence of an active mother figure? Maybe it bloomed from the fear of being unprepared again.