LeafyIsHere To Stay: The Return of a God

Three years. Three years had gone bye without so much as a whisper. The reptilian army was loosing hope. Perhaps we'd been too ambitious, perhaps pushed our growing army too hard, too quickly. I regret to admit, without the guidance and love of our great reptilian leader, I felt my own faith begin to waver as well.
Our reptilian leader was gone, said to have vanished completely and utterly, said to never be able to come back from falling so, so hard.
That is, until one faithful day...