Felin stared at the kneeling creature before him, the Faenos. "Hmmm... I shall give you a blessing. You will be able to speak with the plants on this Earth, and they will be your eyes and ears. You will be able to grant that power to those you see fit, but if you abuse that power then I shall take it away and put a curse upon you, and all those you have granted abilities to. As this may not seem like much at first glance, realize that this means the grass, the trees, the bushes and ferns, the fruit. Everything they have heard and said, you can notice too." As Felin was saying this, he reached out and with the tendrils of his arm, a green essence flowed out of it and into the Faenos. "Do not treat this power lightly. Now farewell, I must work on something."

He then headed off, heading to a clearing in the woods a few miles from this encounter. He must work on a creation, an elemental. He sat down, cross-legged, and began to build an outline of a creature out of a strengthened wood. He built what would be the core into a shape with perfectly smoothed arms and legs. It was pretty to him, a perfectly smoothed sculpture of what would be his first truly living creation. He wrapped thick vines around the core, winding around and around the wood till none was visible. The creation then grew and grew, staying proportionally the same until it was about eight feet tall. Leaves sprouted from the vines, creating a coat. He had left space for its eyes and mouth, and a dark green light emanated from its eyes. Felin sat back, admiring his creation, not as a display of arrogant pride, but feeling happy for it. It groaned to life and shuddered towards Felin. It spoke in a deep, but gentle voice, 

W-"Hello, Master Felin. What noble task do you want to assign me?"

F-Felin smiled at its desire to please him. "First, I shall name you. You shall be known as....Woodland. Tell me if you want to change it, I don't like to restrict my free creations. For you will watch over my creations and alert me to any wrongdoings to the plants or the natural animals that live in it. You will be able to make ones like you, but do please limit your creations. And don't feel so submissive. I may be your creator, but I do not wish for you to treat me like a supreme being, just as your creator."

W-"Yes, Creator. I hope to see you soon." Woodland then sat down, and began to think.