Wolfstone discussion

In the medow hundreds of types of flowers and trees grow, cherry blossum, honeysuckle, hydrangias, lillies, daysies, black eyed pansys, just to name a few.

When she got there, Lily laid down to stare up at the stars. The flowers responded to her autimatlicy by surrounding her. Entwining themselves around her, she fell asleep in the comfort of the lovely creatures.

When she awoke, Lily stood up and glanced at the sun. "I should get to school..." She closed her eyes and imagined the academy. A few seconds later she was gone.