I have to agree, and i cant wait to get in further to their quarters and hides amongst the foliage!
And whats more i have poetry about it!
Oh yes, i was that inspired

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Grown and tamed and hemm'd
Strewn and Strong
Moulded with a heart of flesh
Into a shape I've come to know
As dangers breath
Did I think this balancing act
Would take my tread?
A sway and sea of Green
That feeling again
A Familiar sheen
sinking droplets
from my brow a touch
and I watch as they fall to my feet.
At a glance I see a woven trail
trodden before
Instict guides me
Bravery disguises me and I rise to meet it
to settle a Score.
Too wise to wade unwantedly
For, hear I the heavy tread
of that which maintain's
this constructed world
and I, who knows her depth and
makes her bid for Freedom
flung down on a silken vine
where I trust the step of my feet again.