A place of sliding doors has a puzzle to work out to make the right guiding path to take.
It gets comfy down in the boiler room that their eyes become distracted.
Straight from the garden and in your cooking pot, making it 50:50 when to become known that they come running.
Their fashion sense they will never grow out of and becomes a nag into your deepest thoughts. Soon to speak out for and lifts the lid on your heart, while to look things up they been right there in front of your face all along.
For a younger one: it is those deepest heart felt emotions that has you to buckle down and begin to learn, or how else will you know to spell those four letter words.
In the forest; concerns are by those at the Holy Shrine that they place guards on each side of the new path, like gatekeepers. Their protection is purely for their own, as you do tend to look out for your own, and careless for those who travel further afield. This worried aura they give is picked up with the spirit of the ponds deep and hears the same woes they all have.
In the stones; we hear it is the young one who watches your back and also attracts an interest but largely to notice of someone been there before, while they come close their shouts cause others to appear and hurry ahead of you leaving it for better the devil you know when cupid strikes, a love whos flame keeps you both warm also makes things up ahead interesting.
Numbers Ch.24:V.11 "Therefore now flee thou to thy place: I thought to promote thee unto great honour; but, lo, the Lord hath kept thee back from honour."