Lily squeaked an affirmative, then toddled back over to the tree, propelling herself up with a single powerful jump. She rustled through the branches for about a minute, and one by one it rained more spiky seedpods, each at least vaguely matching the description Eve had given. Once there were about ten on the ground she returned to the forest floor, starting to take them back to Eve one at a time as her mouth allowed it.
As long as she kept working, she could pretend that it didn't feel out of place to be in this form, like she was supposed to be taller and more handsy. Maybe it was just a not-full-moon thing.
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