*sways* *WHACK! THWACK!*
The Willow's branched whipped back and forth, trying to get rid of the small glinting objects at roots. The itch was unbearable!
The tree sensed a small human's presence, and... was the human speaking to it? Just what it needed. It was already distressed enough! It swung one of its heaviest branches toward the child. Go away, small human!
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