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Oct 08, 2011 08:47AM
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Gaia walked through the meadow in the back of the Nature clan's tree house. Tulips and daffodils sprung up wherever her foot landed.
Zeechial sat on a rock, his hawk resting on his shoudler.
A song escaped the Gaia's lips breathily. An apple tree sprouted out of nowhere and bore the most delicious fruit in the world.
Zeechial looked at the tree and smiled. "He is very happy."
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((I am a he, but Gaia is a SHE!))She smiled, "Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?"
(( Zeechial was talking about the tree))
He chuckled. "I ment the tree...but I'm glad your happy."
He chuckled. "I ment the tree...but I'm glad your happy."
"Well, nature must take its feelings from its surroundings so if I'm happy, then of course the tree is happy. It would be a pain to see a sad tree..."
Zeechial nodded. "I have met many sad trees...."
"Unfortunately so have I, especially when I visited the Fire clan."
He sighed and stood, his green hair showing a tint of red for the upcoming fall.
Gaia began to hum a little bit and the apple tree bore a few more fruit.
A few roses sprouted up near Zeechial. They bloomed almost immediately.
He picked one and smelled it. "Very beautiful." He smiled at Gaia.
"They're my specialty. My favorite ones to make are the Birds of Paradise because they're so large," she sang a little and a large tropical plant grew out of the ground. Little flowers that looked like birds sprouted.
He smiled again. "I can't call apon nature to grow on its own, but I can hear them speak and i use that to track."
"I can make them grow and if need be protect, but I don't like to harm them. I can sense their pain..." she remembered a tree from her childhood that had started on fire.
"What a beautiful clematis!" she walked over to a viny flower on a trellis. "If only I could hear what they say. I can only get their emotions."
"She's very thankful that you gave her life, she was dying."
"Oh, but I didn't do much to her. I just sing to them," she said. "I'm sure it brings joy, but I didn't know I could save their lives."
He smiled. "I can only talk to them....I really can't make anything grow." He pointed to his hair, which was slowly turning a reddish yellow. "I'm kind of like a weather man."
"Do your hair colors signify emotions because it's kind of reddish?" she asked.
He shook his head. "No...the season, it helps me blend in with the enviornment....its almost fall."
She laughed a little bit, "What does it turn for winter?"
"I'm sorry to hear that," she said. "I can't wait for spring."
He nodded. "Then it will be green.....it also depends on where I am..."
"I hope you are near me then. Even during winter, the plants grow," she smiled.
A song went through her head and left her lips. A small sapling grew out of the dirt.
He looked at the tree and smiled again.
The sapling kept growing and growing until it became a redwood tree. "Hmm, I was hoping for pine," she said.
He smiled wider. "Its a beautiful tree." He walked over to it and put a hand on the trunk, his hair turned a brownish-green.
Gaia giggled slightly. "It is beautiful, but I was trying for a pine. I guess I'm just distracted a little."
He grinned. A hawk landed on a branch.
Gaia sang a little more and a dove alighted nearby and sang with her. "Usually animals don't come to me when I sing. It usually only works with plants," she giggled.
He smiled. "That's my hawk, Tamacka."
