"This tree is mine, and I'll defend it!" Nolo the squirrel called down from the tree.
"This tree is not yours, it beongs to another!" Up shouted Able, her voice spoke for the free.
That's when Nolo, the red squirrel sung a little song, "This tree hosts my power, it's as strong as me!"
Able, the black squirrel stood and shook her head, "The others will want it back, you will see."
Able parted and rallied some ladies and men,
to push out the Red squireel before she settled in.
But then she arrived, and found Nol's men were times ten.
So then she made refuge in another tree again.
Time rolled on faster, the squirrels were both feuding,
And Nol had decided she wanted to move in
To the other tree that wasn't hers,
She Had thirst for power that would get on your nerves.
Able and her's they would not back down,
They nearly drove Nolo's poor men out of town
Eventually Nolo, all by her self,
Had no choice but run off, like a cowardly elf.
Time rolled on longer, and Able grew annoyed,
The Red might be gone, but it's tree was still void
She sent in a couple of creatures she knew,
They took over the other tree, but its not what you do
The tree was corrupted with all Nolo's bad,
This didn't make anyone upset or mad
They'd already made refuge far far away,
So they still remain inside that tree to this day.
