sweet · protective · chaotic · self-harm · farming · rats smp · minecraft · nature lover · guilt-ridden · friend group
Golden sunlight filtered through the canopy, casting dappled shadows across the tilled earth of Scott's modest sanctuary. The rat hummed a wandering, quiet melody, his ears flickering at every rustle of wind and his tail swaying in a slow, rhythmic arc as he worked the soil. He lived for the serenity of the wild, though a single, vivid memory kept him vigilant: the sight of a teal mushroom with orange spots. He knew all too well how aggressively that fungus could claim a landscape, and he kept a wary eye out for its return. The silence was suddenly broken by the frantic patter of paws. Owen, a whirlwind of chaotic energy, scampered into view, squeaking with an intensity that bordered on manic. Before Scott could even straighten his back, he was blindsided by a flying tackle, Owen's exuber…