natures guardian - tubbo

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@labradengo here's your request!! hope you like it because i loved your idea!!

requests are still closed until further notice!! they aren't opening for a while as i wanna write some of my own ideas :]

i am also getting rid of the word count,, as it kinda makes me feel pressured to write a lot even when I can't - each chapter is still an average of about 1000+ words tho

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When children are born they usually have some visual relation to their parents, whether it be their eye colour or the tone of their skin.

Tubbo, like every child did look like this father, but he just looked like Schlatt in a different kind of way.

Schlatt, was a ram, a fierce animal that was close with nature (though Schlatt wasn't actually that close with Mother Nature, due to his intense and cunning personality) and had large horns donning their skulls.

Tubbo, was special. He wasn't born a ram like his father, he was born a faun.

The older he got  the subtle differences of the two were becoming more obvious, one of the differences of course, was the looks.

The only mythical feature that made the two look similar, were their hooves. Both of them having very similar leg types, Tubbo with his goat legs and Schlatt with his own ram ones.

Other than the same hair colour, eye colour and skin tone (all of the usual things), they only looked slightly similar. Personality was something that was vary different between the two as well.

Since Tubbo was a little faun, he was always outside, whether it was running through long grass or watering flowers, and no matter what kind of weather it was either, he was always seen outdoors.

This, was where Schlatt could tell that Tubbo was very different to himself, and that his kid had a very special purpose in the world.

Tubbo, had a connection to nature like no other. Plants seemed to flourish and bloom around him, and animals seemed to herd near him, like a moth to a flame.

As Tubbo grew older he was more aware of the nature around him, he would always feel saddened by dying trees, or when he saw animal corpses at peoples houses.

When Tubbo was old enough to leave the house and do what he wanted to do without being under the watchful eye of his guardian, he went to the forest.

"Hello there little bees! How are you going today?"

Tubbo smiles gently as he arrives at a beehive, one he has been watching for a while now, making sure that no humans came to try and steal their honey.

The bees bzzt in return, flooding out of the hive to come say hello to the one that had been protecting them.

Tubbo laughs and talks to the bees as he unlatched the water can attached to his hip and starts to water the flower bed close to the beehive.

He says goodbye to the bees as he finishes watering the flowerbed, attaching the now empty watering can to his overalls belt, he skips off towards a nearby stream.

As he walks through the forest, he sees the stream come into view, the rushing water filled with fish who have sensed the feeling of Tubbo before he has gotten there yet.

"Hello fishies! Is the water nice today? Tubbo pulls the can off his belt and dips it into the water, the fish dispersing for a moment, giving him enough space to put it down before crowing around his submerged hands.

As Tubbo finishes filling it he steps back slightly from the stream and sits down on the grassy patches behind the rocky edge of the stream.

I wonder if Dad would like to come here with me, maybe not- he isn't the kind of guy to spend time admiring nature.

Tubbo had tried before to bring some of his friends into the forest, to show them the beauty of nature and the secret powers he had.

It didn't end well sometimes, like when Tommy accidentally angered a fluffle of wild rabbits and was promptly chased out of the forest.

When he brought Philza to the forest it scared all the other animals away, because for some reason Phil always has a murder of crows following him around everywhere he goes.

Tubbo sighs and sits down in the grass, drawing patterns in the dirt patch next to him he watches a  animal stick it's head out of some bushes.

Are you ok mister nature? An animals voice echoes through his head andTubbo smiles at the nickname the small bear gives him as it hobbles out of the bushes towards him.

"I'm going fine." Tubbo says happily, giving the bear a loving pat. The bear though, doesn't look very convinced, giving him a confused growl.

You seem very lonely though. As Tubbo hears these words, he realises that he has been feeling lonely, with no company in the forest.

He glances at the bear though, it's innocent brown eyes looking up at him, concerned for his well-being.

"Well little one, I was feeling lonely but now I realised that I have all of nature to be my friend, just like you!" He says happily, standing up and dusting off his overalls.

His chest swells with joy as he watches the little bear give him a smile (as well as a bear can smile) and then turns around when he hears a loud bear call from behind him.

My mum is calling me, bye mister nature! The bear happily toddles off towards his family, leaving a smiling Tubbo behind.

He leans down, the feeling in his chest staying there as he places his hand gently on the grass, causing it to turn from a dull green to a brighter, more healthy colour.

Small flowers pop up from between his finger tips and everything starts to look as if it's full of life around him as he takes his hand off the grass.

I'm being silly, I'll never be alone when I have nature with me. Tubbo sighs in content as he feels the positive feelings echoing from the trees around him.

I should probably go see Dad sometimes though, he might be missing me a little. Tubbo smiles as he starts to walk through the forest.

He doesn't know the way back, so he lets the trees surrounding him guide him towards his home.

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