A little something for the fans of my story; Hugs for hoomins!
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xXSilverRayXx
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DUDE
YOU MUST FINISH THIS
I WANNA SEE WHAT BRANDON DOES WHEN HE REALIZES
THAT ENDERMAN IS IN YARD
WATCHING YOU THROUGH YOUR TREES
LIKE A EAGLE FLYING MAGESTICALLY
WHILE PILOTING A BLIMP
I freaaaaaaking love this.
It's cuuuute.
(Non-POV)
"We've got to be careful..."
Elise said as she slid into the village, clutching her stone sword, the Enderman crouching behind her.
"I can't believe you followed me..it's unsafe for you here."
She mumbled, looking back at the dark figure behind her, crouched awkwardly low to be level with her. He gave a squeemish little churr and looked up at the sky.
He had simply followed her out of instinct.
He had a friend and he would follow her, even if it meant he was in danger himself.
He was regretting going now though, he was scared, but he pressed on, following Elise behind wooden houses, teleporting through the gaps of lawn.
"There, we're at his house. Go behind that tree in his backyard."
Elise hissed, and dashed for the door, and knocked.
The Enderman clumsily jogged behind the tree and stuck his head in the leaves, peeking through.
Elise gulped, and looked backwards to see intent violet eyes watching her through the tree. She snorted and as she turned back forward, the door opened.
"What is it? I'm smelting iron."
"Uh...hey Brandon...um..I met someone in the forest today while I was getting wood...uh..."
Brandon glared at Elise. "You seem uncomfortable."
"Uncomfortable? NAAAAWW.....okay yes. The truth is I met the Enderman who attacked you yesterday-"
Brandom jumped, pulling out his sword. "WHAT DID IT DO TO YOU? WHERE IS IT?"
The tree rustled. Brandon pushed his way in front of Elise.
"No!" Elise grabbed his arm, digging in her nails as he went to dash forward, sword raised.
"He's FRIENDLY to me. He wanted me to give you this." She thrust the small flower into Brandon's surprised face.
"What...are you talking about?"
"I SAID, he's friendly. He's SORRY. Alright? He was drawing you too."
Brandon stood there for a minute. "He's here isn't he?"
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