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The Ram, The Lamb And The Crazy Man - Part 1/2

Summary ig: Tubbo gets lost and away from Schlatt and is eventually saved by a mysterious man, who is willing to get him back to his dad... but this little lamb looks strangely familiar

(this is a second part, a continuation to the "Yeanling" request, where little Tubbo is born from a Schlatt who's afraid of reconnecting with Wil *the baby daddy* after they left their relationship... so... i invite you to read it if you haven't yet, for some context i guess. Also, this work is a two shot, where the second part hasn't been finished yet. Sorry about that)

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The basket hanging from Schlatt's arm was terribly empty. The ram sighed after confirming it once more.

Supplies in the house were running low. Which meant there was nothing to eat in their cupboards. Perhaps putting off resupplying so long hadn't been very smart of him.

The rustle of leaves beside him made him turn his attention to the lamb accompanying him. Schlatt could see from his expression that Tubbo was not particularly enjoying the stroll. The little one used to love going out to explore and walk with papa, but on an empty stomach there wasn't much to enjoy.

"Hey, cotton ball, are you hungry?"

The yeanling nodded without looking at him, dramatically sitting down next to a rock. "I could eat a tree, papa."

"Sorry, Tubbo. I'll get you something to eat in the meantime, okay?"

The lamb nodded silently again, picking up a twig and beginning to draw in the dirt with its tip. The ram looked among the few things that he had in his basket and went to look for more ingredients to be able to complete something.

Tubbo sat against the stone, scribbling with the branch and trying not to think about the hunger that tortured him. He hadn't eaten since last night, and it was almost midday without having breakfast yet. Tubbo felt that he would starve.

A few minutes later (which felt like hours to the hungry yeanling) Schlatt returned with a wooden bowl filled with bits of vegetables, green plants, and a couple of yellow flowers.

Tubbo clapped his hands excitedly when he saw the yellow in the bowl that Schlatt placed in his hands. The ram smiled, expecting that reaction from the moment he placed the dandelions among the vegetables.

"All right, cotton ball, bon appetit. I thought I saw a more promising valley down the hill, and I may find more stuff there. Maybe even purple flowers there. Wait for me here, okay? I'll be right back."

The yeanling nodded, already with his mouth full, and Schlatt turned around again, walking in the opposite direction from Tubbo.

The little ram was almost sorry to see his empty plate, once he had devoured with pleasure the salad that Schlatt had brought him.

A buzzing near him made his ears perk up, recognizing the noise and searching with interest for its source, setting the wooden bowl on the rock beside him. When his eyes found the creature, a small gasp escaped his mouth. A bee hovered over some flowers a few meters away, down the hill into a valley. In the opposite direction to where Schlatt had gone.

Without thinking about it, Tubbo got up from the ground and ran towards the insect, who, sensing him approaching, began to fly in the opposite direction. Of course, Tubbo followed it.

The animal flew and flew, and the lamb did not lose sight of it for a second, running after it and causing him to almost trip and fall to the ground several times.