Probably out looking for the Entwives, they can finally reunite in the joyous wind of freedom bristling through their canopies while tending to their little Entlings.
Indeed I have not seen them roused like this for many an age. We Ents do not like being roused; and we never are roused unless it is clear to us that our trees and our lives are in great danger.
Imagine falling asleep and then waking up only to realize you’re late for the march to Isengard but then you win tree of the year 2024 and forget all about it because you look absolutely dashing!
Imagine being this tree. You won an award and all you did was be a tree. You aren't conscious enough to even know you won and award but you did and all you did was be a tree.
Reminds me how One Tree Hill park in Auckland had a tree that got cut down by some asshole and now it maintains the name but the hill has no tree, must be confusing for people visiting