Opinions

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The humans we watch from a distance grow and we both formed our opinions. I grew to love them. They had such imagination and love in their hearts. I saw their love and beauty. While Fiona saw their hate and ugliness. We would often fight over whom was correct. Fiona became cunning and persuasive. She had convinced the man to chop down a tree. She disappeared to find me when he had done so. I came quickly but it was to late. He had killed the tree. Fiona was filled joy seeing that the humans were imperfect. And thought I would feel the same and send them back to him. Instead grief overtook me. The man had after chopping down the tree cried at its trunk. He cried as if the tree was a old friend. I couldn't help but weep for him. He heard my weeping and turned to face us. And fell to my feet and cried on them begging for forgiveness. I lifted him up and kissed him on the forehead. I held his hand and walked to the tree stump. I gave him a tiny seed and I began digging j. The middle of the tree stump. I dug to dirt. I look to him and lead him to plant the seed. He looked at me with such awe. Fiona gave out a howl.
"It's not fair! He killed it he is a murder! I should have just killed him instead of the tree!"
I looked at Fiona. My heart broken at her jealousy toward the man.
"Go!"
I yelled at Fiona, tears in my eyes.
"I have no compassion left for you. These creatures are learning to be good and grow. And you tempt them to evil. Fiona, if you are so pleased in bringing this creatures to evil why don't you just go to evil."
Fiona left and I never saw her again. I watched the humans grow alone. Every Time they discovered evil I could feel Fiona. She could never face me thought.

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