Peering and pushing through the leaves, the bowtruckles looked down in horror as the humans approached their trees. Their homes. Chittering and chattering their sharp teeth at one another, they formulated a new plan of attack. One that would hopefully work better than the last time their Home Trees had been threatened a few days prior.

Scattering through the branches and rustling them more viciously, several bowtruckles took their positions over the humans while some collected acorns and took careful aim...