~*~Another Guardian Rises~*~

[OldeTymer 323]

En'leawyn, the great Elder Tree of the North, remained vacant of the Druii, overlooking a dead forest that was vacant of Mali. The former efforts of the Druidic Order to restore the once great forest to its true potential of life was hindered and halted by Mali officials who themselves failed at revitalizing the forest they once called home.

 

~*~

 

What was to be done? The great forest that once exuberantly flourished with greenery had been utterly abandoned and left to wither. Lifeless it was. Though, life did remain to flourish in that old grove of the Druids', the Mother Grove.

 

~*~

 

Something new had been growing there, and since that grove, too, was left in solitude, it had gone completely unnoticed. A root-like structure discretely grew and formed tall at the base of the gargantuan tree. Over some time, large limbs formed and moss had spread over much of it. Peculiar the structure was, somewhat resembling an Elf or Human.

 

~*~

 

When time's role in this task of growth had been complete, the figure moved. The structure had not only taken on the form of a tree, but had gained sentience and mobility. It was not controlled by the power of a Druid, rather, it was the being in itself. Very slowly, it lifted its hefty leg-resembling roots from the thick earth beneath. A majestic beast it had become and it took its first steps in the world.

 

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Perhaps the creature could be considered masculine and could be called something other than 'creature' or 'beast'. The Entling -now, that's better- witnessed the dead forest that his mother had long loomed over, and swayed with the sorrow that he felt for his dead and withering kin. From his large mouth came an enormous, bellowing roar that echoed for miles, "Whaaaaauuuuuuahh!!"

 

The Ent of En'leawyn was born and he has sought to become a guardian for his brethren across the realm.

 

~*~

 

((This Ent character has Druidic approval to be role-played by Slic3man.))

[Hanrahan 2983]

Arnorian blinks, and recalls the last time he saw an Ent.. A druids council in Malinor, long ago in Asulon as a child. He runs away, because ents are scary and don't like men.

[Slic3man 484]

     At just an entling he stood among the land, newborn in Anthos. After his roar boomed across the sky, he'd begin to wander the tainted lands and peoples. What he saw often displeased him, speaking to himself one particular hour is a gravely and deep tone; already seeming aged. "There is much to be done..."

[Evilbanana5757 154]

The Bird Druid cheers.

[Rig 17580]

Mythras cheers. Despite them tree-huggers being meanies.

((Hehehe))

[Yoff 328]

OOC:

((Jester just keeps getting weirder, and weirder.))

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.