Marx's POV
"How do you know my name?" Rick said as he tilted his head. I didn't know how to reply. "Oh you just look like a Rick? Lucky guess maybe?"
He didn't seem to remember me. So maybe I could just clear my name you know- have a new identity? "Follow me." Rick gestured his paw in the direction toward that clearing I was talking about.
I figured I could trust him. He was a hamster after all. What could a hamster do to me?
"Its the healing tree!" Rick exclaimed. (No it's not Whispy) The tree looked so old you could touch it and it would disintegrate. "Now just touch the tree and you will be healed!"
I looked at my wing. Why would someone want to help someone's they just met? But I touched the tree. I couldn't feel anything throughout my wing. I saw some animals up in the tree. They liked quite cheerful. A bit to cheerful..
A squirrel threw an acorn at my head and apparently the animals were rabid and the hamster wasn't Rick. The hamsters name was actually Carl. They chased me out of Whispy Woods. Telling me to never come back. T^T
Hello. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry it was a very short chapter. At the end I didn't know what to do so I put in a weird speed up at the last paragraph.
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