Scar Held His Breath Until The Growls Disappeared In The Distance. He Lifted The Lid Of The Garbage Container

Scar held his breath until the growls disappeared in the distance. He lifted the lid of the garbage container gasping for fresh air of the poorly lit alleyway. "Great I'm gonna stink now" he said to himself.

He picked up his backpack from behind the container where it fell. At least it didn't stink. He took out his torch and headed down the alley. Luckily zombies had bad eyesight. The torch was dying anyway so there was only a small chance they'll notice him. Find a shower and some batteries - he added to his list.

The alley seemed to streach on forever. Scars backpack started to feel a little heavy and he decided to rest for a while. He opened a random door to a small flat. He threw himself and his backpack on the couch. He closed his eyes and tried to empty his head.

Then in the silence he heard a noise. A noise he never heard before. It was coming from a room at the end of the hallway. Intrigued he peeked through the ajar door. It was a dark, messy bedroom with a lot of bookshelves. He went in and the noise came again. He looked around and noticed a small shape on the bed. "A cat" Scar stated suprised.

"Hi little one" he said "What are you doing here alone?". The kitten looked at him with its green eyes. Scar felt like it was asking the same question. "Well I'm here to enjoy one of a few moments not running away from zombies" he responded and his stomach growled.

He opened his backpack and took out a tuna sandwich. The kitten meowed at him. Scar never thought that a meow could be so human-like. "You're hungry too?" he gave Jellie - that's what he started calling her in his head - some tuna.

"So uhm. I haven't introduced myself propetly. I'm Scar. That isn't my real name I don't actually remember my name so I gave myself a new one. And you?" he asked and she meowed back

"You also don't remember your name? How about Jellie? I already started calling you that in my head. It fits you" Jellie responded with a meow of agreement

"You like it? Okay Jellie it is" smiled Scar. It was a long time since he smiled. And now he had a friend.

Not really angst but very fun and cute.

Before Scar met Jellie he could only talk to himself so he's very happy to have her by his side

And hey, why don't you vote for him?

He will be very happy to have you by his side too

I will

I will

Joe who? Joe Whills?

MAKE THE RIGHT CHOICE

VOTE FOR THE GOODTIMES

Yeah

Vote Scar

Heyheyhey listen

Watcher Scar w tattoos in places where supposed to be wings

Also, eyes tattoos, and they glowing when one of the watchers around... U opened my secret box of imagination what did u do

I LOVE THIS AHSDSJ

VOTE SCAR

Grian thought that Scar would be mad at him. You know beacuse he killed him. But no. He was just... nervous.

The next few days Scar kept asking Grian if he's sure that when they lose their final life they go back to Hermitcraft. And Grian kept reassuring him that they will.

And Grian knew that there was something more than Scar beeing scared of dying. Beacuse Scar wasn't scared of dynig. He was scared that when he does he won't come back.

And Grian wanted to talk to him about it. It was clearly something more than Scar beeing Scar. But he didn't want to press on him. He will tell him when he's ready.

He could make arrows from his own feathers. Yes that was a great idea! It was hard to find chickens here so pepole would have to buy feathers from them to make arrows. Just find a way to farm sticks and flint and they can make a monopoly on arrows. Maybe this time it'll work.

Scar did not like this idea. He was mad that Grian didn't tell him. What was he thinking honestly?! That was the worst idea in the world! It was nice having more arrows but Scar didn't like it when Grian got hurt.

Oh he was so angry when he found out. Why was he so angry? They had more arrows now. But when Grian looked at him it wasn't anger, not really. Scar was worried. Worried about him.

Scar told Grian to stop. To never do this again. He hopes it'll work. But sometimes he noticed some feathers are missing from Grians wings. He hopes it was some stupid zombie that tried to get to him but he couldn't lie to himself like this.

Woo angst

Wrote something finally

Idk I don't really have anything to add here

Yes

Oh my god this is so pretty

Also very gay

Hello Tungle I have the Ariana Griande Brain Rot so here’s False (dance) fighting her