(OLD) Boboiboy Aus||Collabs/Crossovers||

~Monsters Au: Friend with the Monsters~

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"And they said, the wolves howled to the moon all night long..."

"Their poor Alpha..."

It was a peaceful night, we see a lit up room through a window in a small house. A man in his 20s or 30s reading his son 5 years old son a bedtime story, or more like telling him the history of the Unnatural and how their world came to be

"Hmm... It's a shame some of our Unnatural friends aren't treated correctly, huh?"

"Mhm! People should treat them equally!"

"Hehe... That's right, son. How about you go to bed now?"

"Okay, good night Ayah!"

The kid wished, as his father slowly made his way to the door, switching off the lights

"Hmm, good night... Boboiboy..."

Why does his name sounds familiar...?

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/Boboiboy's POV/

"Awwoooo!!!"

There it is again...

Their howls... So awesome...!

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Here, I live with Ayah and Tok, and uncle Mechabot in a small house near the woods and I would always hear the wolf friends howl all night. It makes me wonder about their lives, how they're doing... and how are they living without their Leader...

I feel bad everytime I hear their howls, I don't know if anyone ever noticed, but their howlings sounded very unhappy...

I hate the people that came to take their property, causing their Leader to lose his life.

That makes me angry!

And makes me really... really... wanna be friends with the wolves, maybe one day... It's really hard to befriend one since there aren't any in town...

Aren't wolves common animals...?

Well... even If I want to at least say 'hi' to these wolves, Tok never let me wonder into the woods, he said I'm too young...

Hmph! I can be independent! I'm a grown kid!

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"Awwoooo!!!"

Aww... The poor wolf friends...

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/No one's POV/

Morning came, warm breeze of the sun blew into the boy's room, letting him slowly crack his eyes open and softly yawn

He rolled over to the other side of his bed, took him quite a moment to lazily get up, rubbing his eyes with more yawning. He isn't really a morning person so it can be difficult for him to fully wake up and start his day...

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After a few difficulties of keeping his eyes open, he managed to drag himself into the bathroom and get ready