Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25681121-20170427111713/@comment-27661770-20170429173427

The bamboo gave a slight sway, finally. The creaking of wood could be heard, if plants could have ears. It was a friendly hello, even to the weed. Especially to the weed; if they could destroy that wood eventually, that would be gratitude and a half...

Their name, in the next sway, was finally given. Fredrick.