3 lives to 1 life {3rd lifeSMP}

Chapter 4 ~ home

TW: idk, let me know if you spot any :D
Omg, SCOTTS FINALE WAS SO GOOOOOOOD, I WAS CRYING, I WAS CRYING SO HARD.

Well... now He owes Impulse, great, just great. Scott sighs they arrive at his hobbit hole. Finally, it had taken way to long and the awkwardness was starting to get to him.

"Well, your home I guess..." he suddenly heard impulse speak.

Scott blinked, "O-oh, uh... thanks Impulse."

"Your welcome, I'll call you whenever I need that favour."

"Right..."

Impulse and Scott look at each other for what seems like hours but was probably just a few seconds, the longest few seconds of Smajors dang life that was.

With thar said and done, Smajor, with a bit of effort, got of the horse and opened the gates stuck in his wall while watching Impulse and Cleo disappear onder the horizons... that was a romantic way of putting it.

Well anyways, Scott enters his hobbit hole and collapses onto the bottom bunk of his bunk bed. He is so tired.

He closes his eyes just before feeling something heavy land on his chest... and something wet pull past the side of his cheek, he wraps his arms around the puppy, "Gross." He murmurs, he does not in any way regret taking Solidarity home with him.

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He feel a tongue sloppy land on his face, probably leaving dog saliva all over it. A certain cyan haired man bolts up sending a certain puppy flying against the wall, "AAHH, Gross Jimmy, gross." Scottsmajor exclaims angrily.

Solidarity just looks at him with his literal puppy eyes and barks innocently.

Scott just glared back, "You are not getting me with the puppy eyes." Scott frowns, "What time is it anyway?"

He looks down finding his Communicator on the floor next to his bed, he opens it and, "Eight o'clock!? O my word, should have woken up two ours ago."

Not that it mattered anyway, I mean he didn't have anywhere he needed to go or anything he just liked keeping a schedule. Scott sighed and looked at Jimmy, "guess we better get you some food huh?" The golden retriever tilted his head a little... "I don't speak dog so I'll just assume that's a yes." Said Scottsmajor.

Smajor got out of bed and started rummaging through his chest where he usually dumped most of his stuff. No succes in finding any meat or dog food, He found a leash though, from a wandering trader he killed a few weeks back,

"No food." Scott said out loud. More to himself than Jimmy.

He turned around, "Solidarity Gaming," He didn't have a second name for Jimmy so he just said the first this that came to mind, Gaming. "We are going on a hunting trip!"

I'm sorry for not writing for a while, but did you see MCC pride!!! Wilburn am I right? And omg Impulses finale, I also got some of his merch, a light grey ImpulseSV hoodie, everyone thinks it looks really good on me, the next few chapters will probably just be some bonding, maybe sand allies or maybe just full on war, idk.