Urtica–

I see an elf skirt through the water. An elf! In water! So that could mean–snow dweller!

I push the thought out of my mind. Miss Urtica Solida, it's not possible. Oh, but what if it is possible! My heart alm ost bursts with joy at the thought of actually seeing Glaciala. That is not going to happen. 

The elf skims by me again.

There is no mistaking those pale green eyes.

I spring back into my natural form.

"Glaciala!"

She looks up. "Urtica? What are you doing here?"

"This is practically in my neighborhood! But you live way up north. What are you doing here?"

"It's a long story. But I'm treating a thorn bug-stung nymph. Talk to you later."

"Fine." I morph back into nettle to comfortably wait. 

I will post, but could someone include me in their post, so that I don't have to introduce myself?

My charrie's name is Eleanor. 

Fern~

~2 days later~

"Goodbye Fern. Mera and I need to go to a Guardian meeting to discuss the Thorn bug problem. We believe Thorn Valley is sending them to attack. We will be gone for a week. You and Twinkle know what to do, right?" I sigh. "Watch and take care of the kingdom and Aspen, watch out for Thorn bugs, yada yada yada." "Good." One of the guards approaches. "Commander Oak, the robins are ready." I give my father one last hug, and he and Mera depart. A few hours pass by, Eleanor passes by to say hello, and everything is pretty normal, until two figures ride towards the tree on black crows.

Fern~

The figures land on the branch and hop off their crows. They look around 15-ish, and they look to be twins. They both have green skin with dark splotches. The girl has yellow green hair in a high ponytail and the guy has messy brown hair. She's wearing a dress made of poison ivy leaves while he has a tunic and pants made of poison oak leaves. The girl carries a whip with a stinging nettle on the end, and the boy has a club. Wait. Oh no, this can't be good. They are the poison twins of Thorn Valley! Ivy steps forward. "Where is the Guardian of the Trees?" "He went-" I slap my hand over Twinkle's mouth. "It's none of your business!" "Oh. So that's how you want to play." She flicks her whip towards us.

TOPTOPTOP.

What about you Buggy. You know what happens.

Linds, as much as I adore our comic, I don't think the other chatterboxers are comfortable wtih that. Let's just go with the flow. Who knows, things might get a lot more interesting.

Twinkle~

Wind rushed by me, the whip cracked nearly three inches away from my face. "Its so close.. ," I whispered. Right then Fern's little sister whisked by on a tree vine. "You can't have my Daddy!" she yelled before hitting into a tree. "Ouch!" I exclaimed as I watched her float to the floor like paper. Ivy suddenly smiled, "Oak get the girl. She could be useful, seeing as her father is the tree gaurdian." Oak lumbered over to Aspen, whose eyes were swirling with dizziness. "You can't have her!" Fern said, gaining confidence. She strode to Ivy. "Fern, you know she's going to hit you with that whip. Even I know that!" Fern turned to me, "Twinkle, I already knew that! I was trying to intimidate he-" The whip cracked through the air, and smacked across Fern's face. "Ohhh!!" I said, as I watched Fern fly through the air. "Hey!" Eleanor, shouted appearing at the opening of the tree. "You put poppy dust ont the guards!" Ivy rolled her eyes, "You're a clever one aren't you?" she said sarcasticly. "I don't need this she said. "Oak, let's go!" They clambored onto the crows, their black cloaks on the floor. "Fern help!" Aspen cried from over Oak's shoulder. Eleanor leaped onto the crow, and Fern, recovering, leaped for the black bird. "Wait for me!" I shout easily running fast, and jumping on the hovering bird. "You rats!" Ivy bellowed, and threw the whip at me. I move out of the way, reacting fast because I was a Grass Dweller. Instead it flicked Eleanor across the arm. Fuming with fury, Eleanor leaped at Ivy biting her leg, and smacking her in the stomach. The whip cracked again, hitting air. Taking the chance, Fern flew at Oak. Ivy threw the whip again, and this time I caught it in my hands. I quickly let go, the poision stinging my hands. I jumped onto Ivy's head and began pulling her hair. "Enough! Oak finish them!" Oak shook off Fern, and handed the flaling Aspen to Ivy. We all stood at the edge of the crow, and he swang. He hit all of us in one swipe knocking us off the crow. We began to fall above the pond. "We're falling!" I shout, "What should we do?" Both Fern and and Eleanor slap their foreheads. "Wha-?" Then we hit the freezing cold fridgid water. All of our air burst from our mouths creating a trail of bubbles. I frantically moved my arms. My Grass Dweller body not used to heavy weight. I began to sink, and so did the others. The shock of cold water and loss of air were too much. I watched as the surface rose above me.

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