" So these markings are the language of the Fhrey?” Brin asked.

Arion shook her head “Language of Creation.”

“It’s the song of birds,” Suri said. “The sound of wind, and rain, and rivers, the flap of wings, the rustle of grass. It’s the voice of trees. "

― Michael J. Sullivan , Age of Swords (The Legends of the First Empire, #2)