"Yes, they were both ... uh... grass types weren't they?" she said. The good news was that they were in Allura's care, so she was doting on the pudgy, bulby little fellows just fine. As she scratched and considered the next part. When was there not something to do to help?

"Be prepared for a fight. Protect that which you care for and try to keep an open heart to the chance to save what we can. I think saving Sodder demands that we must be ready to save everything that we are able. I haven't quite reached the point of believing this includes Mother Superior yet, but... it might. Even her." the distaste in her tone was obvious. Superior had a lot to answer for.