SULLY'S MUSICAL GRIAN ONESHOTS!! ✨

The Milk Carton

i love this song so much man

thank you therian shorts for introducing me, and also, why are you using this,,, like the audio is a clip of the part where the missing cat is actively being chased by coyotes-

no hate like im a therian but why-

ANYWHO

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What has Grian done? Night was falling. Grian misses his nest, with different blankets containing each hermit's scent tucked carefully into the base. 

I think I really miss my bed..

His escape was starting to look more like a nightmare than the real problem he'd been running from.

Oh when, oh when will the nightmare end?

 He should've face the music, owned up. He had it good.

I had it good, I had it good..

Yet he left.

Where even is the direction of his base anymore?

Yet I left & can't retrace my steps.. my steps..

...

The growling of Zombies.

You're gonna be eaten by a coyote!

Grian bolted, his wings flaring behind him. He tried to take off, only to be hit with an arrow. The hungry growls grew, and so did the horde. They may all be taller, but Grian is faster.

Run little one, though the pack may follow.

Two quite thin, their brother fatter

He can still win, just gotta be faster..

Hopefully.

He spotted a tree covered in vines, trying desperately to climb the plants before they snapped under his weight.

Run for the yard, they've bared up the gutter. 

Back to running, then. He needs to find another escape.

That was our route, better find another..

Why didn't he just stay?

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Grian had just gotten back from Sam Gladiator's trial. He'd testified today, showing scars on his arms and footage he'd taken in the worst moments.

Was that a rabbit? Really not like the one I've seen on a cereal box..

Apparently, X had been listening to the news.

And the birds don't talk, like the ones on the screen

So,  Grian was met with all the Hermits staging an intervention, begging to know why he hid so much from them. Since when was their little birdie a lier? 

Have they really domesticated me?

& The bird don't talk, like the ones on the screen..

Have they really domesticated me?

..

Grian promised he was fine, it was fine. 

Cotton tail, gonna end up in jail.

Wrong place, wrong time. Bad tune but it rhymed. He could tell they all blamed him, somehow. They didn't, truly, but after so many years of being gaslit into ashes, he couldn't just believe that.