It's a cold night. She tried howling, her voice echoing through the treetops. Nobody came. The cold's cutting deeper. Shadows are creeping ever so slightly toward her. She is terrified, cold, hungry. She needs someone. A friend? A father? ...Both? i made this at 3AM, revised it and then made it somewhat Undertale related. HAVE FUN! Please dont say this is a copy of something, i have no idea what it is you think im copying because i thought about this in the middle of the night (3:47 AM) and decided "this is a good idea that I need to jot down." I came back to it three months later and decided to write it here. So dont bombard the comments with "THIS IS A COPY OF BLEH BLAH BLOH-" SHUSH- I don't know that story and i won't care enough to read it. Sooo enjoy my little story?
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