Mary was about to answer the girl-Thorne was it?-before everyone else arrived. She instantly wanted to go towards the girl with black hair and piercing blue eyes. She didn't know why, but if the plants were willing to go to her, then why couldn't she? Mary kept her green eyes on the dark haired girl as she wound her way through the other's amassed in the small clearing, steering far away from the one under a leather hood. Once she drew up to the girl, she looked deeply into her eyes before she spoke. "The plants trust you, and I them."