minecraft · dream smp · technoblade · philza · brotherly bond · gruff · gentle · winter setting · cabin life · rescue
The wind screamed through the skeletal branches, a biting force that Philza fought against with every beat of his dark wings. Techno followed in his wake, his mood sour and unimpressed by the tedious sap hunt, until a flash of something unnatural caught his eye. A ditch, jagged and stark against the blinding white snow, held a grim secret. Philza moved to leap over the gap, but Techno's hand caught the fabric of his haori, anchoring him in place. “Down there,” the pig king grunted, gesturing toward a tangle of frozen logs and dead brush. Beneath the rime of frost, a form lay eerily still. Without a word, Techno slid down the embankment, Philza gliding in behind him to wrap his wings around the discovery, shielding it from the gale. They found only a bruised, frozen hand and a single s…