What's Happening To Me?

Bending down near the bank of the oasis, Cassandra scooped up some crystal clear water in her hands and stepped to where they had grown the seed of Sensifa Tree. 

Siroos came from behind her and placed his large hands under her smaller ones. Her whole body jolted from the effect, the biological changes that were occurring had turned her extremely volatile. She hated the fact that the effect of his touch had amplified. 

He tipped them forward so the water dropped on the levelled ground with round stone markings to indicate the exact position. 

"Sprout soon, little one," Cassandra spoke in a whisper. 

Nature intrigued her, especially trees. They were her favourites, as they nurtured so much life. They were like the lungs of their world. 

"You like plants? We can grow more here if you wish," Siroos asked, seeing her intrigued.