An Enderman at the age of 5 months old is in the rain covered with a blanket, his parents being a female of the age 25 years and a male of 24 years. The parents were scrambling to find shelter.
"We have to keep Ender safe!" The mother Enderman said scared for her child.
"Don't worry honey we'll find shelter soon enough." The Father tiredly said, trying to comfort his wife while trying to find a spot to keep his family safe.
They came across a tree, the branches were thick well at least thick enough to keep the kid from getting anymore wet.
"There a tree we can save Ender." The father said, excepting his fate.
The two set Ender down under the tree, right as the other friends came the parents disappeared, they had died. Ever since that day the friends of the two Enderman raised Ender along with their own children. Never really remembered what happened to my parents I just listened to the story when I was four cause I was curious about them.
Hi I'm Ender, I became good friends with the other Children. I lived with Wolfiana and her son Wolfred. Wolfred, Zom, Skull, and I created the Skullcrushers. Once we hit 5 years old we went to school and were one of the most feared group or pack as we call it. Normally groups contain the same mob species, another well known group was the Suicide Squad. An incident happened and they banned all creepers from Arcadia MOB Academy. At home Wolfred and I would tell their Mrs. Wolfiana all about what happened that day and everything was working, everyone was happy. The weekend was around the corner, I love the weekends but this week's weekend we were gonna have our monthly potluck. Making me even more excited.
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The Pacifists
MaceraThis is a Minecraft Story about different mobs in one pack or family. They called themselves the Skullcrushers but later on decided with The Pacifists, will the world have a new player since 100 years? Will the Pacifists continue to put their differ...
