Babyboo and Dadnoblade

His arm doesnt crack like that, right?

It was a beautiful sunny day and Ranboo was happily playing in a patch of flowers. His papa has gone a bit ahead to do something boring so, he was there by himself. As he sat there making flower crowns, he noticed a purple flower growing in a crack in the side of a cliff. His eyes sparkled and he began to walk towards the cliff. It was steep with a few cracks in its rock face.

Ranboo began to climb the steep slope. Once he had reached the side where the flower was, he balanced dangerously on the small ledge and reached out his hand to pick the pretty flower. "CRACK!" Ranboo screamed as the ground that was once beneath him crumbled. He hit the ground hard, pain shooting up in his arm. He sobbed and yelled for his papa, wanting the pain to go away.

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Techno was out looking for some extra iron. There was a cave nearby and he knew Ranboo wouldn't do anything stupid, so he left to go mine. He wad still in earshot and was worried the entire time about Ranboo. However, Chat insisted on getting the iron to make a new sword. As he was mining, he kept an ear out for Ranboo. He almost let himself relax but, was startled by Ranboo's scream. "RANBOO!" He yelled and abandoned his mine. Techno had never run that fast in his entire life.

When he got to the clearing where he left Ranboo, his heart stopped. He couldn't see Ranboo anywhere. However, he heard his son's cries and followed them. Sure enough, they led him to his son, would was sitting up and clutching his arm, tears streaming down his face, burning the skin. "Oh baby," he murmured sympathetically. He picked up Ranboo, careful of his arm and carried him home, drying his tears as they went.

Baby injured
No Crying
Poor boo

Once home, Techno set Ranboo down and fished through a nearby chest for some bandages. He carefully managed Ranboo's arm, careful not to make it too tight. By then, Ranboo had fallen asleep, worn out by all the crying and the pain. Techno smiled and cradled him gently as he placed Ranboo in his bed. He bent down and tenderly killed his temple. "Goodnight, my boo," he said as he turned off the lights.