Author's Note: It's over 2,000 words people. Honestly, I don't like how I wrote this one, but I really don't have the energy to nitpick and rewrite the whole thing.
So, I'll just submit it as it as currently. Will it have a sequel? Who knows.
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Pearl's POV:
" Grrriiiian." I softly spoke as I gently shook the fallen man. Grian's closed eyes twitched as his mouth slowly opened. Once again, I shook the dragon-bird hybrid's shoulder causing a groan to escape from him.
Eventually, Grian's head drifted off to the side as he fell asleep
" Great," I mumbled as I rubbed at the bridge of my nose.
Grian, the only person can can do magic in this village, is asleep and not waking up. I stood up and looked around the Boatem Village.
Strange.
The other guys aren't hanging around at their bases.
But then again, if I remember right, Impulse was suppose to beautify the pig minecart's starting area.
After carrying Grian to his bedroom and putting him onto his bed, I left the house and looked towards the pig cart's area.
I narrowed my eyes.
Again.
Strange.
There was something sticking out of the hole, and it wasn't a rogue creeper or armored zombie or skeleton.
Cautiously, I jogged over to the hole and changed to running when I saw the limp body.
" IMPULSE!" I shouted as my wings began to flap. My eyes widened as I reached the hermit and leaned down next to him. My tail thrashed as I quickly pulled Impulse out of the hole and rested his body against one of his chests.
Impulse let out a weak groan and rolled onto his side and curled up. I put my hand against Impulse's forehead and frowned:
It's hot. Yet, it's not quite Nether hot yet.
Impulse began to shudder and thrash.
My ears perked up as I heard a loud hiss come from Scar's base. I looked back towards Impulse then up towards the sky.
Before I left, I took out some fence blocks and built it around Impulse and his supplies. On top of this, I left a sign that explained how I found him unconscious.
I turned towards the wagon and flapped my wings.
Quickly, I landed on the entrance platform, " SCAR?" I called out as I opened the door.
" Mrrooow!"
My ears perked up as I heard Jellie's meow from upstairs. I narrowed my eyes as I quickly climbed the ladder that led to Scar's bedroom.
Hopefully, wherever Jellie is, Scar will be there too.
Cautiously, I opened the trapdoor and peered into the room. My ears perked up as I spotted Jellie with her back arched up towards something.
" What's wrong Jellie?" I questioned as Jellie let out a small hiss and looked towards me. The cat's fur was fluffed up as her ears went back.
From what Grian had told me about Jellie, she's usually a calm, happy cat. I climbed into the room and looked at Jellie as she walked towards me and stopped to look up at me.
