Pocahontas (Disney parody MorixHilary)
chapter 3 Colors of the wind; True love
Note: I apologize for not putting Mine, mine, mine in the last chapter, but I couldn't stop laughing as I played the song, I imagined Zephyr singing that X'D
As Mori continued exploring the woods, laughing like he was actually having fun. He stopped as he heard a twig snap, he pulled out his gun. "Come out, now!" he said, his right index finger on the trigger. He seemed to weaken down as he saw her, long brunette hair and beautiful blue eyes. It seemed like an eternity before Mori enforced her to come to him, "What is your name, human?" he asked, confused as to why she wasn't afraid of him. "Hilary...Who are you, if I may ask?" she asked him, looking at his armor. "Mori..." he replied, gasping as her pet raccoon stole his compass. Hilary stopped him from shooting him, "Let go, human!!!" he said. Hilary became angered as she heard that a second time, like he was trying to call her a "savage" in a clean way. She tried to mow away, but Mori stopped her, "Let go!!" she yelled. "No, I'm not letting you go!" Mori said, holding onto her boat. Hilary groaned to herself and climbed up a tree. "Look don't do this, human is just a word for..." Mori started, but Hilary angrily said it for him, "People like me?!" Mori now looked ridiculous for saying that then hearing it from him, "Well...For people not like...Ah!" Mori yelled as he fell out of a tree, his metal hat hitting his head. Hilary landed on the ground without any problems, "You mean...Not like you..." she said, lifting the hat off of him. "You think I'm an ignorant savage, you've been so many places, I guess it must be so. But still I cannot see if the savage one is me...How can there be so much that you don't know...You don't know.."
You think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon? Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once, never wonder what they're worth The rainstorm and the river are my brothers The heron and the otter are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high does a sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you'll never know.
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For whether we are human, or shifter, We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain Need to paint with all the colors of the wind Need to paint with all the colors of the wind You can own the earth and still, All you own is earth until You can paint with all the colors of the wind.
Meanwhile, Zephyr had already set up a colony, something that clearly pissed off every human there was spying on them. "Humans!!" a shifter yelled out and with that a fight broke out, leaving one human injured. Everyone, but zephyr celebrated, "Don't get to cocky, there is one human, more are most likely to be around...Where is that boy?" he asked himself about his nephew Mori.