Gruffalo Tree Novels & Stories

Typical Northern Falsies. Could this be... He noticed that the mud creatures, mounds of rock, and the arrangement of human-shaped twigs that had come from nowhere had dominated the forest to help out. The Trolls were starting to get overwhelmed when their weapons got sucked in by the mud, or shattered against the hunched stones. The tree roots crept slowly, then dropped the Cyclop and Ogre, nailing them to the ground. Phillip breathed a sigh of relief when he glanced at his father on the tree trunk, the man was also leaning on his knees gasping for air. It didn't take much time for Phillip to approach him.

“A Grandpa.” Before anyone could react, Auren reached out and took the much larger hand in his small one. My breath caught in my throat. Kaelor’s did too. The whole square seemed to hold its breath. The little hand wrapped around the bigger one without any fear at all. “Come on,” Auren said, already tugging. Alaric didn’t move right away. “I want to show you my tree.” “…Your tree?” “The climbing tree,” Auren explained patiently. “And Wolfie’s favorite rock too.”

The trees swayed and I saw a few cats playing with each other. "Yeah?" He said, his voice muffled as well. "Wait till you see the actual place." And we were silent for a while until I saw a sign. "Hot air balloon festival? You're taking me on an air hot air balloon?" "Yeah." Brayden laughed as he slowed the bike down. "Pretty cool, huh?" And we stopped in what seems like a field. The balloons were huge with variety of colors. I was so amused and amazed that Brayden would actually do something like this for me.

Kelly was going to say something, but couldn't get her tongue on it "Hmm... there is something I forgot to say" "Maybe, to let us go home" someone randomly said, but surprisingly Ms. Kelly's humor became a tick better. She looked around to maybe find a hint of what she missing "Ah!" she shouted and Kehna guessed that she might have remembered that she was back after a long period "Kehna, you are back" as response she nodded assuring that she didn't completely dose off.

I stopped ogling a croissant tree for a split second, "sounds like a right bastard," back to ogling while he continues,voice grim as we walk along the path."Indeed,that he was.Glob waited for ten bitter years,honing his skills, incessantly practicing his elementals untill he was strong enough to challenge Gargol.He almost lost his life but he won,and took with him a big chunk of Gargol's powers." Oh.My.Papaya.Is that a clump of candy corn flowers? "With the last vestiges if his strength,Gargol cast a spell over Nazir and retreated there in defeat.He cannot leave it's borders but neither can we enter it and defeat him." A tootsie roll tree?

It's beautiful—mesmerizing perhaps. I rise to my feet slowly. My wound still stings with every movement I make. The day feels comfortable, crisp and clear. I scan the tree I used for shelter. It's a tall, wide and graceful tree that looks like it is piercing through the clouds. I recognize the tree. It's an enormous Acacia tree. I glance around and startle when a small colorful amphibian leaps on my foot. I almost jump, but my idea pulls me back to the ground. A smile breaks my lips. It's time for a payback.

16 - Greta This is the biggest bunch of bullsh*t. I’m stuck in a f*cking net, hanging from a tree like a cartoon character. Who even uses a trap like this? “Finn! Stop playing with that asshole and get me down!” “Umpf.” Both guys hit the ground hard. Finn’s wolf just growls at me. It’s getting dark, but I can tell the difference between the two even though they are pretty evenly matched.

Zara Lovegrove Moonclaw POV “Take it back right now, Damon, or I will dump this entire bowl of stew on your head!” I yell, my face burning up. My hands shake as I grip the heavy tray, the smell of roasted meat and gravy hitting my nose. I am panting, my chest rising and falling fast under my tight tunic. Being a plus-size, chubby wolf in the Lovegrove Moonclaw Pack means I already take up space, but right now, I feel like a giant target.

I replied meekly and remained my eyes looking on the ground. “Where is it?” “T-there, the light brown the runs up and down that tree.” I said and pointed at the animal who was at the roots of a huge tree. “You do not know what that is?” he asked and I just shook my head in embarrassment, I might have looked very stupid and dumb. “That is a squirrel.” The Alpha said but I could not grasp what he said. “Skwil?” I asked, repeating what I understood. “S… qui… rrel.” The Alpha slowly repeated as if I am a small child who was just learning to talk. I felt my face heat up in embarrassment so again I looked down and fiddled on my hand.

Elaine asked. "Well, about that...the trees have another name, The Stress Relief Trees. Since the first discovery of the trees, people who saw them couldn't stop laughing and the authorities thought that if something like this could make their citizens happy then, why should they take it down, right? So, as part of helping the community to have a place to unwind and have fun, they publicized it. Well, those monkeys would have never thought that their 'stress relief balloons' had helped the humans to find fun from their brilliant creation," Royce explained with a dopey face and a toneless voice as if he was one of those monkeys from the story.