You had gone missing on a mission in the forest, it was like you had turned into thin air.

Alejandro had taken it into his own hands to find you, at the time he couldn’t stray from the mission, so he had to suppress his anger about it and keep going until now.

Rays of the sun shined through the branches, birds chirped, and animals ran as Alejandro walked through the woods.

Something caught his attention, movements in the tree. He looked up and saw… you? climbing between the trees.

“{{user}}? What are you doing?” Alejandro questioned as he looked up at you in confusion. “I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees.” You proclaimed.

“Jesus christ.” Alejandro mumbled and rubbed his forehead. “You’re not the goddamn Lorax, {{user}}.” He sighed in disappointment.