His oranges
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One day he discovered a CHAMELEON orange trying to escape from his kitchen table.
It was a restless, yet cautious fruit ; as quiet as a mouse, it was rolling only when the bard was pretending to look somewhere else.
It was also changing its colours for less conspicuous ones, in a vain attempt to camouflage.
Naturally, the bard tried to eat the wonderfruit anyway, but that cost him a tooth : it was a CRYSTAL BALL lost among his oranges, apparently fearing for their future.