"NOOO!!" he whined flinging his bow destroying it even more. "It just like what the flower said. I do not know how to make things work." Michelle pats his legs.
Tree trunks are not your regular Tree giants. They are basically a 50 foot tower of emotions. Despite being made out of self-actualized clothing factories, they are actually very destructive with their own belongings because of the onslaught of the flowers.
"Remember, Nants can literally make a yummy drink out of all of them if you'll like. All of your problems will be gone and you can make your dream come true." Michelle warmly said smiling. "And then I can make the right connections in your perception to mitigate the harm." The Tree Trunk looked into Michelle's eyes and saw an underlining tone of deathly seriousness.
"We are not people who are okay with that. There has to be a reason for this behavior!"
Nants responded "No, there is none."
Stunned, the Tree Trunk said the final word
"Then go ahead."
With blood and ice I repell your life. For there is nothing but death and fights you ignite.
This is not a tale for the something else you'll find. For there's no reason for you to be alive.
And with a form and a swoosh the life was back.
Neste: thank you. That bite knocked me out harder than Zaza.
Michelle: I know but I had to do that so I can use your instinct to diplomatically speak with them. It was imperative that they see that no peace could've been made with a leech in the stream.
Neste: Hey, I am not complaining kid. I just want to see you smile. This makes you happy?
Michelle looks at Nants: No, but seeing his brightness as he clips their beards makes me smile.
*: but Michelle you are not glowing. Where's your glow?
I'll find it back.
But I know I will find light and warmth in the night.
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