[Not a god, but still a guardian. Amazing to think there are plants that go their whole lives without feeling the seasons! What must life be like for the Sawsbucks in a place like that? He can hardly imagine!
More importantly, the guardian is another kindred spirit! Maybe the forest's whispers are far away, and maybe he can't go back to his herd, but he is not alone. That nostalgic scent is proof enough in and of itself. ...That's a powerful, warming thought, isn't it?]
I never would have guessed you are a Venusaur, though! I know very little of them compared to what I know of Sawsbucks, but if it weren't for your smell, I doubt I could guess you're a fellow child of the forest. Is it normal for everyone here to use the shapeshifting magic all the time?
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[Not a god, but still a guardian. Amazing to think there are plants that go their whole lives without feeling the seasons! What must life be like for the Sawsbucks in a place like that? He can hardly imagine!
More importantly, the guardian is another kindred spirit! Maybe the forest's whispers are far away, and maybe he can't go back to his herd, but he is not alone. That nostalgic scent is proof enough in and of itself. ...That's a powerful, warming thought, isn't it?]
I never would have guessed you are a Venusaur, though! I know very little of them compared to what I know of Sawsbucks, but if it weren't for your smell, I doubt I could guess you're a fellow child of the forest. Is it normal for everyone here to use the shapeshifting magic all the time?