Creatures have answered my call. They were all around. In the trees and in the rivers. They all were speaking and yelling.

"Why are they here?!" One Green Eyed fly yelled. 

"We are doomed!" A Jabbalow yelled.

"How is this happening?!!!" A Pallino asked.

"Alright, alright, calm down." I say.

They all looked at me.

"What must we do?" A Snow Lady asked.

"Kill them. Kill them all." A Blue Evil hisses.

"Make them scream make them suffer." Another one yelled.

"No! We're not killing them!" I yell.

"Why not?" The Blue Evil asks.

"Because look at us! We're small and if we kill them, then nature will be mad at us." I say.

A series of murmurs fills the air.

"Alright, alright. No killing." The Blue Evil says. 

"So, what's our move?" A Torothia asked.

"We need to push them away." Jenna said.

"How?" Another Jabbalow says.

"Each of us has a gift nature gifted us with. We must use our gift to defend her." I say.

They nod. We have to fight for our home. It's ours, not theirs. We have been here longer than them. I'm not gonna let them destroy our paradise, our protector, our friend. Nature has always been our friend and they walk over her like trash. She belongs to us more than them. We have to fight for her.