You are a grey troll trying to find the true meaning of happiness and how to make it. You enjoy the sight of other trolls joy but don't know how to make it yourself. Creek falls in love with you you're best friend is Branch. You start to like Creek...
After dancing and singing with the citizens of Perenia, Branch and I found a boat at the docks. A kind sailor there offered it to us and thanked us for reuniting the kingdom. Branch seems happy...but he's still grey. I wonder about him. He's beautiful to me though, his eyes are still ocean blue...I just don't understand. Branch untied the boat ropes from the dock (I accidentally typed dick before I published this😂😂😂). "Branch, are you okay?" I ask putting my hand on his shoulder. He looks at me and smiles gently. "(Y/N), I've never been better, you've changed my world." He climbs in the boat and holds his hand out. "But your colors..." I said taking his hand and climbing in. He took my other hand and looked be in the eyes. "(Y/N), as long as I'm with you I don't need color." I blushed and he handed me an ore. "Come on, before someone wants to jump in with us." He said and started rowing. "Why don't we want anyone to go with us?" I asked raising a brow. He smirked and looked back at me then looked forward.
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We rowed out passed all the other ships. Some of them were giant, like pirate ships. "Where are you leading us Branch?" I say poking him in the belly. He squeals then turns around and tries doing the same to me but I flinch. "It really doesn't matter to me as long as I'm with you." He giggled. "The sun is starting to set, where are we gonna sleep?" I say looking at an orange and red eclipse reflecting off the sea as if it were a giant mirror. "(Y/N), don't worry about time, we'll be fine." Branch said with eyes full of hope.
Poppy's POV;
I've been searching Perenia for (Y/N) and I can't find her. Everyone has their color back and they're all talking, singing, and hugging just like they did years ago. My skin will forever remain grey. I don't want to be happy, I just don't want to die. (Y/N)'s unique power to make her hair do what she desires is the only thing I'm running on right now, if I loose her game over for me. I don't know where else I can search but (Y/N) must have no touch with the king or queen. They can't see her or else I'm done for. It's getting late and I'm running out of time, not to mention I can feel myself decaying inside.