Separate names with a comma.
A slow, sweet smile crossed her lips, but her eyes remained closed and the birds grew suddenly, all different varieties cozying up to Sariel. Some...
"What's your name?"
There was a pause before the egg hatched in his hand, revealing a dark-eyed, yellow chick, peeping noisily. Around him, suddenly, eggs emerged...
August patted the bird's head. "Hello."
She considered this, pursing her lips before pressing her palms together. She cupped it and extended a hand. A light blue egg sat in her palm, and...
"You're a genius."
"Anything you can possibly think of."
"Yeah, but most people can't learn this stuff."
She nodded and levitated again, closing her eyes. "Tell me what to make. I want to try to bring it into existence."
"You're brilliant."
She laughed despite herself. "Do you want to practice with me?"
"Did you know if it would work?"
"I was practicing," she said, running her fingers through her hair. "What are you doing?"
She groaned duly, sitting up and flying out of the hole. "Ow. Yeah. What's up?"
He relaxed instantly, leaning back in the pillows, listening to it hungrily. "I really love it, Aspen."
Her eyes opened and the water trembled before draining away. The pod fell to the bottom of the hole and a slight yelp could be heard. The vines...
"How do I make it sing?"
Addie was sitting cross-legged in midair, her brows furrowed and her eyes closed. She had made a pod of vines around herself so that she was...
"The bird is ticking."
(Zoop?)
