Snowforest Taiga what's left of our eden's garden to grow?

This is short, I'm sorry!  ;_;

Ciri, unphased by the pale juvenile's garbled response to her arrival, remained rooted to the spot. She watched, shivering uncontrollably, eyes wide with wonder as to who this young stranger was, and wiggled her scruffy wet tail with ever-growing excitement.

"I'm Ciri," she chirped, completely disregarding her newest companion's instruction to go and locate her mother. The littlest Ostrega's teeth chattered, but still she beamed with an ear-to-ear grin to rival that of a Cheshire cat. "Who're you? Freundin? Friend?"