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Finally got this done, jesus fuck.

Response to - www.deviantart.com/warriorsfan…

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Klay had been at home when it all started. The young puckoo farmer had been no where near and blissfully unaware of the events transpiring in central wynsiph. He sat on his porch taking in the sight of a pretty blood moon. It was something he'd never seen before and he thought looked so cool out over his field-- But thats when he saw something.

Klay leaned forward in his chair and narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the figure he saw standing out in his field.

"Hello?" he called, still unable to make out just what he was looking at. Until the figure shambled a little closer and cocked its head. Klay slowly started to climb up higher in his chair as he heart dropped. He locked eyes with the figure as aggressive rustling nearly went by unnoticed; zipping through his corn field. He only snapped out of his trance when the first Yittle came bounding out of the tall stocks. Klay let out a shriek, tipping back in his chair and falling to the ground with a loud crash; which in turn alerted more spites. He scrambled to his feet as quickly as he could, stumbling and slipping in his frenzy.

WHAT WAS GOING ON?? His mind screamed as he dipped and dodged the bold little Yittles coming to harass him. He busted into his puckoo hutch and scooped up as many as he could carry. Stuffing some in his pouch and shell and carrying the rest. He was onto dear Martha when he felt a searing pain in his leg.

"OW!" he cried, turning to give a swift kick to the offending yittle. "WHATS GOING ON!!!" he sobbed, clutching tightly to his poor puckoo.

As he paced back in his horror a wave of cold realization washed over him. Wait if this is happening to him?? Where's Maw?? Fearing for the worst he held tightly to his puckoo and booked it to the path between their homes.

"Where's Maw?" he kept screaming in his mind as the tears flowing down his cheeks obstructed his vision, making him trip on logs, roots and rocks. It was a very clumsy trek. "Does he know whats going on?? Is he okay."

He practically threw his body at Traumer's door and pounded on it. His voice had been long since robbed by the tears and stress that he just pounding in a silent panic. "Please Maw for the love of Chii, open up!"

WHAT WAS GOING ON???

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Mmmm yes

Traumer, Maw - WarriorsFanGirl1920
Alister, Veigar - Anhrak
Melon - ChaoticAstronaut

And thus began my wyngros warptide from hell

Description
Finally got this done, jesus fuck.

Response to - www.deviantart.com/warriorsfan…

________________________

Klay had been at home when it all started. The young puckoo farmer had been no where near and blissfully unaware of the events transpiring in central wynsiph. He sat on his porch taking in the sight of a pretty blood moon. It was something he'd never seen before and he thought looked so cool out over his field-- But thats when he saw something.

Klay leaned forward in his chair and narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the figure he saw standing out in his field.

"Hello?" he called, still unable to make out just what he was looking at. Until the figure shambled a little closer and cocked its head. Klay slowly started to climb up higher in his chair as he heart dropped. He locked eyes with the figure as aggressive rustling nearly went by unnoticed; zipping through his corn field. He only snapped out of his trance when the first Yittle came bounding out of the tall stocks. Klay let out a shriek, tipping back in his chair and falling to the ground with a loud crash; which in turn alerted more spites. He scrambled to his feet as quickly as he could, stumbling and slipping in his frenzy.

WHAT WAS GOING ON?? His mind screamed as he dipped and dodged the bold little Yittles coming to harass him. He busted into his puckoo hutch and scooped up as many as he could carry. Stuffing some in his pouch and shell and carrying the rest. He was onto dear Martha when he felt a searing pain in his leg.

"OW!" he cried, turning to give a swift kick to the offending yittle. "WHATS GOING ON!!!" he sobbed, clutching tightly to his poor puckoo.

As he paced back in his horror a wave of cold realization washed over him. Wait if this is happening to him?? Where's Maw?? Fearing for the worst he held tightly to his puckoo and booked it to the path between their homes.

"Where's Maw?" he kept screaming in his mind as the tears flowing down his cheeks obstructed his vision, making him trip on logs, roots and rocks. It was a very clumsy trek. "Does he know whats going on?? Is he okay."

He practically threw his body at Traumer's door and pounded on it. His voice had been long since robbed by the tears and stress that he just pounding in a silent panic. "Please Maw for the love of Chii, open up!"

WHAT WAS GOING ON???

_____________________________

Mmmm yes

Traumer, Maw - WarriorsFanGirl1920
Alister, Veigar - Anhrak
Melon - ChaoticAstronaut

And thus began my wyngros warptide from hell