[ She thinks this is a great idea, honestly. How often as she come to after dozing off in this form to little birds nesting in her boughs?
Though she can't see as she normally can, the impressions of the aether of Rocket and the spriggans are visible in her mind's eye--loose outlines, colorful blobs against the background of earth and air. His expression makes her leaves rustle with a silent laugh. She can't speak either, or at least hasn't figure out how to yet, but a light sway of one particular bough side to side is the best she can do to be like the shaking of her head.
Strangely enough, one of the more timid spriggans makes the same motion... ]
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Though she can't see as she normally can, the impressions of the aether of Rocket and the spriggans are visible in her mind's eye--loose outlines, colorful blobs against the background of earth and air. His expression makes her leaves rustle with a silent laugh. She can't speak either, or at least hasn't figure out how to yet, but a light sway of one particular bough side to side is the best she can do to be like the shaking of her head.
Strangely enough, one of the more timid spriggans makes the same motion... ]