“It’s so pretty though. I knew you’d want to see it. Look at the pattern. It looks like writing in a distant language, doesn’t it?” Nox took the leaf and smiled, agreeing. “It’s from a bug’s language. A worm does this.” Amaris rolled her eyes. “I know it’s from a worm. I’m just saying it looks like writing from a far-off land, like in those books. I thought you might like it.”
