Lilybud
@dont-starve-spider-baby
The man was exploring an open flower field with bee’s buzzing around, going through the field carefully avoiding bee nests, not wanting to anger them accidentally. He quite liked to make every day a different type of “adventure”, so he would like to stay alive to see the next day. He was humming as he walked, his hands on the arms of his backpack, gripping them gently as he walked along a pathway. He stopped humming when something caught his attention. He could hear noises, no...voices, nearby.Â
He began to walk towards the direction of the voices, looking around to try and figure out where they were coming from, not sure of the dangers he would face. He puffed up his chest and pushed himself forwards, the voices becoming more clear. Quickly, the tall man hid behind a nearby tree to try and listen in on what those voices were saying, not too sure if he had been going crazy or not. Ever so carefully, after a few moments of listening he leaned around the tree, his hands gently resting upon the bark, to see what was making those sounds.
