A short story
The only mountain: Part two
The youngling collapsed on to the snow and startled the group of three. They rushed to help him and the ducks moved him to a pile of maple leaves.
"Quack" said the duck gesturing with its wings to the maple tree.
"Maple Taffy" said the duckling
"Oh yes, I have some in the snow. We can give it to him so he can regain some strength." said the maple tree.
Just as the duck was giving the youngling the candy a bright light suddenly flashed from far away south from the mountain. But they didn't pay much attention to it. Moments later the ground shook and they heard a loud boom.
"Oh my, I hope everyone is ok" said the maple tree.
"Quack Quack!" Said the duck.
The youngling started to wake up.
"What happened?" he said looking around.
Meanwhile the duck with rizz flew in and yelled "Did you gals see that! It was crazy I was lifting some rocks no biggie. And then I saw a shooting star, like no cap. But it kept getting bigger and bigger like my guns -he said flexing and kissing his massive guns* and then out of nowhere it crashed and exploded in the flowery fields south from here! It was insane. But not as insane as my workout routine homies".
The maple tree and the duck looked at each other.
"Quack" said the duck.
"Even if its not your problem duck, someone should check it out."
"Quack quack quack?" said the duck to the maple tree
"Because I can't leave the mountain right now, my roots are stuck here for now." Said the maple tree. "Why dont you two go check it out, make sure everything is ok?" asked the maple tree to the duck with rizz.
"Sure whateve'z, I could use the cardio."
"I will go with you" said the youngling.
"Quack quack?" ask the duck with a concerned expression. "Yeah, duck is right, you cant go in that condition" said the maple tree.
"Oh dont worry about me, after all you helped me regain my strength." said the youngling
"Yah bruh, if anything I'll take real good care of you" said the duck with rizz doing a lip bite.
"Quack" said the duck confused
"Yeah duck, how is that even possible if he doesn't have lips?" questioned the maple tree the two looked at each other confused and they both shrugged.
"Dont worry about the deetz, lets get going homeboi" said the duck with rizz to the youngling. Both of them running towards the southern cliff.
"Stay safe!" said the maple tree to them.
"Quack quack quack quack" said the duck
"Thats a good idea, we should call the mushroom crafter just in case we need supplies to aid them." said the maple tree.
Meanwhile, at the crash site the alien was badly wounded gasping for air. His chest was deeply wounded and a powder similar to fine sugar was pouring out of it.
"I have to contain this, if not I'll become unstable" the alien said to him self trying to cover his wound with his hand.
"Ah, it blew a chunk right out! It hurts so bad..." he complained looking around realizing all his work had been destroyed. "No... why. I just wanted... everything was going so well... why" He became speechless.
The youngling and the duck with rizz arrived at the sight, they see the destruction and the glowing rock. They notice the alien and his peculiar wound.
"Thats rough buddy" said the youngling.
"Woah, its kinda rad, but kinda sad" said the duck with rizz hitting his chest with his wing and then doing a peace sign.
To be continued.
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