Originally Posted by BOWTRUCKLES!

Woody the bowtruckle was lost. UTTERLY AND COMPLETELY LOST. A leaf from his tree was all he had. A lost one the wind had taken gone this way. Woody had ran after it. He had. And he had his eyes one it. He did. And then - WIZARDS. His dear DEAR leaf landed somewhere between WIZARDS.

Bye bye leaf.

Woody scuffed the point of his foot on the dirt. He wanted his leaf. He wanted it NOW. He was going to go get it NOW. He wasn't ready but he was going IN. Clutching his remainder leaf to his wooden little chest, Woody D A R T E D across the grounds, hiding in tall patches of grass, then picking up his pace.

Once on top of the table, Woody searched for his DEAR lost leaf, then realized WIZARDS EVERYWHERE. EEEEEEK.

Woody collapsed in a heap.

Don't mind him. Just a random twig on the table. SHHHHH!