The morning you saw it.

You are the only official resident of the Truffula forest. You lived peacefully-- that was until you found out a stranger strolled into the woods. Not many people visit, and you're very curious to find out who he is.

Author's Note - my writer's speech skills are unfortunately not as adequate as they used to be since I haven't written stories in a while, so apologies in advance for any grammar mistakes and/or incoming cringe you might experience.

In my defense, this whole thing is already pretty cringe. But to be cringe is to be free, am I right?? Boy, I'm one liberated bird

Some things are inspired off the old animated version of the movie, and I also used few references from an oc I used to insert.