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Dipper really didn't mean to get lost in the woods. No, he wasn't lost. Definitely was.. not?
.... Okay fine, he was lost, but he was fairly certain that he was close to the Nook! It wasn't too hard to figure out how to get back, he just wouldn't end up where he originally entered. At least he made sure to go out early in the morning, so there's still plenty of sunlight before he should start finding his way back home.
What was that?
Dipper blinked, looking around in confusion as he tried to figure out what had made his fur stand on end. Hm.. okay, maybe he was too far from the Nova Tree.. As much as he wanted to explore and write things down, he wasn't quite ready to deal with a yittle. He already had too many voices in his head anyways..
He rolled his eyes at the thought, turning around and walking in what he thought was the right direction. The fur on his back slowly eased down the more he walked, easing a few of his worries but not all. How long has he been walking? Those trees looked familiar but he wasn't sure if it was because he saw them walking into the forest or he was going in circles. Hopefully not the latter.
Should've brought the map, doofus.
Dipper sighed, reluctantly agreeing with the voice in his head. He had eyed it before deciding he was smart enough to remember the layout of the woods, what an ego. Hm, no, you know what? He'll get through without it! He can do this, his rapid thoughts weren't that scattered were they? They had to be right when it came to his safety.
The wyngling groaned loudly, eyes scanning the trees warily as he walked through another set of bushes. He.... He'd be able to survive one night out here if he couldn't find his way back right? He blinked at the blue flowers steadily taking up entire bushes. Was that a good sign?
"Man..." He sighed out, deciding it was safe enough for him to talk to himself outloud. Who would be listening anyways? "I hope I'm not lost.. Alma would be so mad..."
And we wouldn't want to deal with that.
Dipper was about to voice his agreement when he heard a snap to his right, leg pausing on a bush as he quickly grew wary. Yittle, kindrin, FERAL??? Okay, he needed to relax- "Haha, wh-what was that?..."
He gulped at the lack of response, shaking his head and continuing to push through the bush. Why was there so many of these blue and silver flowers? He had to do some research on them, they probably- "Wh- oh.."
His thoughts stopped at the sight of a pale egg, barely hidden in a nest of leaves and flowers. It looks like it was set there recently, but there wasn't anyone in sight. He had heard a snap, maybe that was the parent leaving the egg to... hunt?... There had to be a parent nearby..... However, Dipper is certain it'd be hard to miss someone with the exact same silver color in the woods. If this egg was left here, barely hidden in the bushes, it was most definitely abandoned. "Oh, chii...."
Time to get back to the Nook. Get to work.

Dipper goes out in the woods and accidentally finds a random egg. Seems like the voices in his head are starting to get a little more talkative too, but thats nothing to worry about right?

MAX WYNS

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Next: www.deviantart.com/lynn-works/…

Dipper really didn't mean to get lost in the woods. No, he wasn't lost. Definitely was.. not?
.... Okay fine, he was lost, but he was fairly certain that he was close to the Nook! It wasn't too hard to figure out how to get back, he just wouldn't end up where he originally entered. At least he made sure to go out early in the morning, so there's still plenty of sunlight before he should start finding his way back home.
What was that?
Dipper blinked, looking around in confusion as he tried to figure out what had made his fur stand on end. Hm.. okay, maybe he was too far from the Nova Tree.. As much as he wanted to explore and write things down, he wasn't quite ready to deal with a yittle. He already had too many voices in his head anyways..
He rolled his eyes at the thought, turning around and walking in what he thought was the right direction. The fur on his back slowly eased down the more he walked, easing a few of his worries but not all. How long has he been walking? Those trees looked familiar but he wasn't sure if it was because he saw them walking into the forest or he was going in circles. Hopefully not the latter.
Should've brought the map, doofus.
Dipper sighed, reluctantly agreeing with the voice in his head. He had eyed it before deciding he was smart enough to remember the layout of the woods, what an ego. Hm, no, you know what? He'll get through without it! He can do this, his rapid thoughts weren't that scattered were they? They had to be right when it came to his safety.
The wyngling groaned loudly, eyes scanning the trees warily as he walked through another set of bushes. He.... He'd be able to survive one night out here if he couldn't find his way back right? He blinked at the blue flowers steadily taking up entire bushes. Was that a good sign?
"Man..." He sighed out, deciding it was safe enough for him to talk to himself outloud. Who would be listening anyways? "I hope I'm not lost.. Alma would be so mad..."
And we wouldn't want to deal with that.
Dipper was about to voice his agreement when he heard a snap to his right, leg pausing on a bush as he quickly grew wary. Yittle, kindrin, FERAL??? Okay, he needed to relax- "Haha, wh-what was that?..."
He gulped at the lack of response, shaking his head and continuing to push through the bush. Why was there so many of these blue and silver flowers? He had to do some research on them, they probably- "Wh- oh.."
His thoughts stopped at the sight of a pale egg, barely hidden in a nest of leaves and flowers. It looks like it was set there recently, but there wasn't anyone in sight. He had heard a snap, maybe that was the parent leaving the egg to... hunt?... There had to be a parent nearby..... However, Dipper is certain it'd be hard to miss someone with the exact same silver color in the woods. If this egg was left here, barely hidden in the bushes, it was most definitely abandoned. "Oh, chii...."
Time to get back to the Nook. Get to work.

Dipper goes out in the woods and accidentally finds a random egg. Seems like the voices in his head are starting to get a little more talkative too, but thats nothing to worry about right?

MAX WYNS