Drane loved this. All this energy of his beloved forest intensified via this mysterious creature.
When the leaf left his forehead, a slight sensation stayed within him. As if the White Being left a tiny part of itself in him.
Then, for the first time, he spoke.
~What do you mean by my ability to grow? I have set off to show the world what I and my friends are capable of, but I feel I need to do something more than that~