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Heyy, time to write!

I’m pulling out Andi and Skyy and putting in Gin, the Forest Queen

Her description’s on the doc, and her size is about three inches

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Gin ran a hand through her hair, sighing as she stroked the little flower sprouting next to her on her throne. The elves were being such pain in the backs, demanding a new alliance since they made so much more illusions than last year for the palace. The Avai were stomping too far into the Forest’s territory, and it was all apparently Gin’s fault.

“Queen Genevieve,”  Major Knot, the new first in command called, “the elves are leaving and taking the illusions with them.”

“They can have the circumstances of the treaty,” Gin said, letting the flower bloom. The inside flashed red, showing the true nature of the Queen’s personal flowers. Her eyes wend wide, “Something’s wrong. Major Knot, keep the kids inside, i’m going outside to check the perimeter.”

“My Queen, don’t go out on your own,” the Major said, but Gin cut him off.

“Who is the strongest person in this room?” she punctuated it by opening the heavy curtain of leaves, but was taken aback by the large men who were just outside.

“There she is,” one said loudly, and Gin summoned vines to hold down their legs and pull them into the poppy valley. But, the men were too strong and they captured her in a small glass cage.

“Let me out!” she screamed from the cage as they moved her to a small room filled with other people in cages. Her short stature was noticed and she was set on the floor, still in her cage.

“I am the forest queen! You cannot keep me here forever!”