Treebeard

A queer look came into the old eyes, a kind of wariness; the deep wells were covered over. "Hrum, now," answered the voice; "well I am an Ent, or that's what they call me. Yes, Ent is the word. The Ent, I am, you might say, in your manner of speaking. Fangorn is my name according to some, Treebeard others make it. Treebeard will do".