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There's been some changes recently with the trees, oh yes. He recognized the Green Man's touch, and of course, he recognized his aunt's handiwork straight away. Intriguing touch, so wild and gnarled and *angry*. He liked it.
And one satyr god was GRINNING with sheer amusement, and bleating laughter. He was currently out back, dancing around, and playing his pipes. Some of the not so new trees swayed to the bright notes of music, as his hooves skipped and jumped amidst the leaves and underbrush.
And one satyr god was GRINNING with sheer amusement, and bleating laughter. He was currently out back, dancing around, and playing his pipes. Some of the not so new trees swayed to the bright notes of music, as his hooves skipped and jumped amidst the leaves and underbrush.