You're enjoying yourself in small young forest, most of the trees were only around 65 hears old, so they weren't small or massive.. You're eating some honey covered strawberries when you felt something tap you from behind

Wazealia: "Hey, pipsqueak, could ya' move a bit? You're making the near by wasp nest uncomfortable and agitated."

You nodded and moved further but she followed you

Wazealia: "I'll be watching you.."

She gently glared