The sprout was in disbelief of any of this. It didn't make sense. But looking around, he did see bits of hard flakes of something. Then they noticed so many little ants and beetles cleaning up what little was left. "Wait, what did I do?"
"You tell me, you stupid seed!" the Treant was having none of this.
"I spoke to the child, and the spider snuck up on both of us!" the spout protested.
"Not to me. Explain to the witch, and you may have a renewed lease on life."


