The planet wasn’t going anywhere, as there was no place to go. You see it was anchored to the cave, forever trapped there. But there was a way of going, a way to move about, to be free of its self. It would take time and a certain care, a loving care.<br/><br/>The plant creature wrestled with its thinking. It wanted her to be its or better be hers. But then it would be here forever and by instinct it knew she would in time want more then the cave.<br/><br/>As those who called for her came closer the creature took a bold step. It suddenly all but died, shriveling up to all but a little pod, nothing but a walnut in size.<br/><br/>