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She spends some time looking at all the trees - they are beautiful trees, and worth looking at - before she finally starts inspecting the branches, and then picks one that is pretty and looks right, and cuts it from its tree.
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Helen tries flying.
Flying works.
"Wheeeeeeeeeeeee," she says, zooming around Ranata in an only slightly wobbly circle.
Flying works.
"Wheeeeeeeeeeeee," she says, zooming around Ranata in an only slightly wobbly circle.
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Her flying grandchild.
(Along the way, she listens for Kas and tells him that she cut herself her very own cloudpine branch and it is perfect and nice and she's flying and flying is the best thing. Petaal agrees that flying is super great.)
(Along the way, she listens for Kas and tells him that she cut herself her very own cloudpine branch and it is perfect and nice and she's flying and flying is the best thing. Petaal agrees that flying is super great.)
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Helen has so many smiles.
And the very second they get back and land, she has so many hugs.
And the very second they get back and land, she has so many hugs.
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"I'm a grown up enough witch to flyyyyyyyyyyy!"
She twirls around and around and around and around and dizzily hugflops onto Ranata.
She twirls around and around and around and around and dizzily hugflops onto Ranata.