Lenger shakes his head. "Z-Zaana..."<br/><br/>The purple flower sets him down gently, looking over at Zaana, "Zaana?... Lenger will hate you if you do any harm to us. We are family, you? Your nothing to him!" The flower hissed. "Though if its negotiation you want, we will listen." She quickly added, stepping over to the others. They each wanted to say hello to him and reunite with their lost friend.<br/><br/>"W-Wait," Tears sprung from his eyes, four were enough to overwhelm him. "Zaana!" Lenger moved back towards her... it seemed the flowers were too frightened to move close to Zaana. He didn't like how they crowded him, it was too much for him when they were slightly bigger then him.