《 ch. 5 》 when was it?

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'Hi', the only word that was engraved on sand is the first thing he woke up and saw in this morning. It's nine in the morning and the little white furred besides him has been missing. Is this the word left by him? Just what is this tubby planning to do?
Out of the curiosity, Tinky Winky starts serchimg for the missing white furred tubby. He soon noticing other words that were left here and there, 'where are you come from?', 'can you read?', 'can you talk?'. Right now, the tubby got no time to read them all. Finding his new friend is a much more important task to do.


It's been so long since he has interact with someone. The Clawler is on his way to finding a food for his guest. Does infected tubby has to eat? Well, he himself doesn't need it for sure due to his removed torso but what about Tinky? That kid always used to whine when his custard got stolen by Dipsy. Good old days...
Ah, he almost forgot his purpose. He crawls further away from the abandoned ruin, heading toward the nearby woods. Finding some berries shouldn't be that hard, right?


Height is what make things difficult but with the help of the purple furred here, everything seems much easier. The panic look on Tinky still showing eventhough he's already found this little white furred, the worried frown of his won't go away soon. Right now, he was being used as a boost by the white furred as he's reaching to harvest those green wild juicy looking grapes. Grabbing him by the waist, The Crawler's body is kinda soft and warm in his embrace, especially right now where he has to hugged his left upper torso tight just so the other won't fall down.

This soft sensation, he wonders where had he felt it before...

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