Stone Circle you were the only one that even kinda came close

After determining that the basics of the simplest hurt had been taught, Keoni motioned to the tiny black seeds in the snow. She'd only removed a couple from the pile, afraid she'd loose them in the snow and dirt outside the den, and these she pointed to Cebra now. Mouthing again, she named them first, poppy, and then continued with, red flowers. The girl paused a moment to make sure had been understood before continueing carefully, slowly, elation slowly building as she realized that Cebra was one of the few she could comunicate with, to a degree. Bring sleep. For pain.