Your Dsmp Limbo (A Dsmp Story)

Chapter 24: New House

Y/N's POV:

I woke up around 8 AM. I slept pretty nice. The floor was cold as I walked out to my kitchen. I went to the fossit and poured myself a glass of water. I can see the sheep pen from my kitchen window. The total of 4 sheep I had were all laying down, soaking up the sun. I finished my glass of water. As I set the cup down, I glanced at my shirt. I hadn't noticed how dirty it was. Covered in dirt and small leaves from falling down and flying into a tree. I slipped on my shoes and went outside. Gathered up some flowers and made some dye. Then went over to my sheep and sheared two of them. Made some colored wool with the dye. Then sewed myself some new clothes with a needle I found while staying at Phil's. Phil said he didn't need it, so I held onto it.

"Perfect." I said to myself. I held up the new shirts and pants. I placed them in a chest and took a pair of pants and a blue shirt out. Then went into my bedroom and slid on the new pants. "Let's try these on."

They fit perfectly. I replace my old shirt with the new one. Something didn't fit right. I turned my head, trying to look at my back.

"Oh wait." I whsipered. I looked at my old shirt's back. It has to holes for my wings. "So thats why. Guess I'll have to make holes in all my shirts."

I put the old shirt back on and take all my new shirts out. I slowly make two holes in the back of each shirt. Then place the rest back in the chest and go back into my bedroom.

"Let's try this again." I switch the two shirts. This time, I move and slip my wings through the holes. Now it fits perfect. "There we go. Perfect."

I decide to start on my wheat farm. I grab my things and go outside. Besides my sheep pen I start hitting the ground with the hoe like Techno taught me. Then plant seeds in the small holes I made. I cover the seeds up and take a water bucket and pour it on the seeds.

"What else can I do today?" I ask myself. I put my stuff away and sit at the table. I look at the clock. It's almost noon. I take some bread and take a few bites. "I guess I could go flying."

I finish my bread and go outside. I stretch my wings and go up in the air. I fly for a while before hearing a strange noise.

"What the heck is that?"

I look at the ground and see a small flash of orange. I land where I saw the flash. I look around to see a tiny baby fox over by a tree. It seems to be hiding. A wolf then runs out of no where and starts to chase the fox. I quickly run over where the fox is running and pick it up. Before the wolf can do anything, I take off flying. I hold the fox tight to my chest and fly back to my house. When we get back, I walk inside and put the fox on the table. It's covered in bruises.

"You stay right here." I tell the fox. I run into my storage room and go in a chest. I grab some bandages that Phil insited I keep. I rush back to the fox. It's still sitting on the table. "I'm going to help. Stay still." I wrap the bandages around the fox's paws and some around it's waste. "Where are your parents little fella?"

Why do I think it's gonna respond? I don't have any berries, so I give it small chunks of bread. It quickly gobbles the bread up and looks at me for more. I give it more as it eats.

"I guess I should bring you back."

I pick up the fox. Instead of flying, I walk into the woods. After walking for a while, I place the fox down next to some berry bushes.