Winter's POV:
I stepped into the room and followed Tommy down a set of shittly made stone steps.
My bag was starting to get heavy so I couldn't wait to put it down.
We stepped into a run down ravine covered with walkways.
"You live here?" I questioned. Tommy looked at me and crossed his arms.
"Yeah, got a problem?" He asked.
"No, just thought that I taught you how to build better." I said, punching him in the arm.
He stuttered and eventually gave up on speaking.
"Where can I put my bag?" I asked, walking around the ravine.
"Anywhere!" He said, opening his arms wide. "Perks of living here." He smirked at me.
I rolled my eyes and set my bag down by a wall.
"Do you guys sleep?" I asked, not seeing any beds.
"Duh," Tommy said, rolling his eyes. "Not on beds tho…" he mumbled.
I smiled softly, opening my bag. I'd packed some extra mats quickly before leaving.
No one should sleep on stone.
I pulled out the three mats I had and laid them out.
"Well now you have somewhere to sleep." I said, opening the air valve on each.
"They'll finish blowing up in about 40 mins," I looked at Tommy. "Don't touch them until then."
"I won't," he whined.
I lifted one eyebrow.
"Uh huh." I said leaning back down to my bag. I chucked the blankets I had brought on the floor.
Tommy's eyes lit up when I pulled out his red one.
"You bought it with you?!" He asked. I smiled and nodded. I knew how much he loved that blanket.
I handed it to him. I took off my swords and handed him the netherite one.
He gawked at me as I placed the sheathed sword in his hands.
"Winter- I can't take this!" He tried to hand it back to me but just pushed it back towards him.
"You need it more than me, Tommy." I said, smiling. "I need to make new weapons anyway."
"Wilbur can have this one," I said, putting the diamond one to the side.
"Wilbur can have what?"
I stopped unpacking and turned my head towards my brother.
"I was saying you could have my sword." I said standing up and walking towards him.
I engulfed him in a hug. He hugged me back.
"God, you do look different." He muttered when we finally parted.
"What, thinked Tommy was exaggerating?" I laughed.
"A bit," he nodded with a chuckle.
"He does do that a lot."
"I heard that!" He yelled down the ravine.
"I know, you child!" I called back. Noises of protests came from his direction but I ignored him.
I was so happy to be back with my family.
I pulled Wilbur over to my bags and showed him what I had.
After about half an hour, the mats were ready and I closed the valves and placed the blankets on them.
"Have you guys even set your spawn points?" I asked.
Not that it really mattered.
Before anyone could answer me, Tubbo came running into the ravine.
"Schlatt's coming!" He said puffing.
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Again, sorry bout the short chapters. Tho, I do update almost everyday, so it balances?
Pls comment as it rlly helps me keep motivation to write.
So! I renamed it! The new cover is by me, but thank you to karlalivr for the old cover! It was the first piece of fanart I've ever received so thank you a lot.
A crocus is a flower that blooms in late winter to early spring so that's why I chose the that flower. Also pretty flower go brrrr.
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Also Techno fell asleep at the back of the potato farm, so that's why he didn't come in this chapter.
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(DISCONTINUED) When the Crocuses Bloom
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