[Part 9]: Is it cold out?

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"Y-y/n? You're going to freeze if you stay out in the snow!" Called out a concerned ender.

"Mmh. Yeah. Sorry about that..." the h/c person realised their own cold temperature and followed after the hybrid.

[INNER SNOWCHESTER | 3:07 PM]

"So... where's Tubbo?" Tommy asked, looking around the snow coated square for his friend.

"He said he'd be here soon... maybe Shroud's broken something and that's why he's late..." Ranboo muttered, glancing furtively around.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Tommy snapped, giving Ranboo a side eye before stepping forward into the snow covered square.

"Tubbo?" The endarian called out, only to have their legs collided with by a small child.

"⌿⏃⌿⏃!" exclaims the greyish pink pig hybrid, it's short arms doing their upmost to wrap around Ranboo's legs.

"Micheal, where's Tubbo?" Ranboo asked, kneeling down to close the height difference between him and the child.

This time, Micheal didn't say anything, merely pointing to a wooden door, which suddenly opened to reveal two... people?

One was a goat hybrid, around M/n's age (but possibly younger) with several of the trademark characteristics of the origin present in their person, being the fluffy hair, horns and tail.

The newcomers face, however was uncharacteristically riddled with scars, mostly on one side.

Y/n could also vaguely make out muscles underneath their arctic attire. Hah. Buff.

And with them was a small arachnid child, with large ruby red eyes and charcoal hair, clothed in red and white, much like Tommy.

"Tubbo!" Both Tommy and Ranboo rejoiced at the sight of their friend, who was also Ranboo's husband.

"Where's Shroud? I need to introduce someone to him." Tommy asked, glancing around the courtyard, his question causing Tubbo to smile awkwardly, from behind his masses of floof.

"About that... Tommy, how about you come inside?" The brunet goat boy implores, causing suspicion to arise on the blunt blond's face, however... the small boy by Tubbo's feet rushed forward.

"Dad!" he exclaimed, barrelling into Tommy's legs and promptly claiming to his waist.

"I... there was an accident. That's Shroud..." Tubbo explained, embarrassed.

Tommy blinked in confusion, before returning Shroud's embrace, cuddling him alike a mother bear would.

"Awwww! You should have said! I'm not mad! Shroud is soooo cool like this!" He gushed, ruffling the arachnid's fluffy hair affectionately.

Tubbo let out a sigh of relief, his body realising its stiffness, now taking notice of Y/n.

"Ranboo...? Who's this?" the horned boy asks, his gaze upon the h/c person, standing amidst the snowflakes and the cobblestone wearing fancy attire, more suited for a ballroom than hiking through the woods in such freezing temperatures.

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