She stopped spinning and stumbled back and forth for a moment, having made herself dizzy, but she quickly regained her composure and her footing. She looked around, once again digging in her bag for her camera. She got it out after much pulling and tugging and a little swearing, and she took a few shots of birds flitting through the branches. She started down the creek bed, but stopped when something caught her attention. A slight movement seen from the corner of her eye. She turned to look at it and gasped.<br/><br/>A flower, a beautiful flower, unlike anything she had ever seen before in her life, and she'd been studying flowers for years. She walked over to it, amazed, her eyes wide with wonder and admiration, so entranced by it's beauty that she forgot all about the camera hanging around her neck as she leaned in to examine it closer. The smell was divine, enrapturing. She reached a finger out and slowly stroked one of the soft petals, a shiver going down her spine as she touched it.