-She watched with the soft awe that always touched her in the jungle. It was an amazing place really.. unlike others that held familarity, the moisture of the jungle lead to a place that was ever changing. Flowers and vines.. Trees and shrubs. Nothing was exactly the same when you returned.. and something about that was beautiful in her eyes.

The same, but different, growing and changing. She supposed it was sort of like travelling.

As the sound of the falls touched her ears her thoughts were drawn back, and she nodded softly to his statement, letting herself be settled against the ground. A soft murr escaping her, she called out as he left.- "Make sure you be careful Zimwi."