"Why not?" she inquires, hobbling carefully. "I happen to think that your sister was just looking wrong."

If there are shapes in stars, she doesn't find any reason for there not to be shapes in clouds. Imagination hardly hurt anyone - especially where she is from.

"I would not say sheep, however - possibly feathers," her chin tilts primly, eyes narrowing in contemplation. "That one rather resembles a dragon - though people say that they have not been seen for years."