Everwood stood silently in Fangorn, thinking thoughtfully to himself. The wind swept through the leafs, making them ruffle about on his great branches. The sun had already sunk into the west, but the moon glowed brightly in the evening sky, surrounded by millions of stars.
He opened his eyes, and looked about the quiet forest. It was bathed in moonlight, spreading slight shadows on the ground, giving it a mysterious, yet beautiful look. He sighed deeply and started to walk, hardly bending at all. His footfalls beat on the ground slowly, but it was not long before he made it to a river, that flowed gently through Fangorn.
Though it was not usual for an ent, he was bored. If he had told any other ent, they wood call him hasty, but that was the problem, he never really saw any other ents. Most prefered to walk deep in the forest, and some didn't walk at all. He shook his head slowly, making a low creeking noise and walked off silently towards home.
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