[THIS IS LIKE FOR PERSONAL USE BUT GO ON QUEEN]

Millennial tree sits in silence, letting the sounds of the forest fill his ears...slowly letting his body relax...not until you oh so suddenly approached him holding a little bundle wrapped up in some large leaves...such small and precious dough... so small, trying to grasp at anything with its small hands, that land on the wooden horns that sprout from the sides of Millennial tree's head. Pulling and tugging on them which made you chuckle and the little young dough giggle in response.

It made Millennial tree sprout some sweet flowers on his horns as the most unnoticeable blush appeared on his cocoa sunkissed skin...which made the little dough giggle loudly again..

"Such a young joyful soul...I wish not to tint such a precious one..."

Millennial tree's deep calming voice rings out, soon followed by a deep breath