Liora climbed a hill where vines twisted and spiralled around one another. Their growth was not chaotic; each coil and twist reflected a negotiation between ability, inclination, and individuation.
Nearby, a flock of fireflies adjusted their light, shifting inclinations across the hill. Liora saw that morphogenesis was a distributed phenomenon, emerging from countless small interactions, each local perspective recutting potential into coherent form. The hillside was a living tapestry of readiness.
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