[Powerful? Aisling didn't really think of herself as powerful. No where near her mother's... But she still smiled at him, withdrawing her hand.]
Should we trade more magic? I'll show you one, since you told me about yours.
[She backflipped away from him to land crouched on a nearby rock - sandstone, and not nearly so durable as her home granite, but it was still bare of dirt and grass. She folded herself cross-legged and bent close to the stone. An opening gesture of welcome, and a soft exhalation washed over the rock. For a moment, nothing happened. And then, slowly, but still more quickly than they ought to have naturally, snowdrops raised their bright heads and extended thin leaves to the sun. She looked back up at him and smiled warmly, running gentle fingers over her little creations.]
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Should we trade more magic? I'll show you one, since you told me about yours.
[She backflipped away from him to land crouched on a nearby rock - sandstone, and not nearly so durable as her home granite, but it was still bare of dirt and grass. She folded herself cross-legged and bent close to the stone. An opening gesture of welcome, and a soft exhalation washed over the rock. For a moment, nothing happened. And then, slowly, but still more quickly than they ought to have naturally, snowdrops raised their bright heads and extended thin leaves to the sun. She looked back up at him and smiled warmly, running gentle fingers over her little creations.]