Tw (poor grammar, I will try to spot anything that I misspell ^^) You are 12 or 13 years old, you can't exactly remember how old you are, you have been living on your own for god knows how long. You live in a little tree house you built for yourself, it's not the best at all, but it's better than sleeping in a cave where mobs could get you. You're chopping down some trees to fick up your house if you could call it that, it was starting to rote dew to rain. As you are doing that you hear footsteps in the distance, they aren't coming towards you but you are a bit curious so you hed to the sound.Todos los derechos reservados