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Favorite place

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Flowers from a summer biome

Tien was hunched in a three about 50 blocks from PAX's house. Next to her was a not very amused Gerald. She had been sitting there for almost an hour now, hoping that he'd come out on his own as she dared not approach the house. Suddenly she saw movement and swung herself down from the tree. Her flinched as her bare feet touched the snow again. "As a thank you for the pretty drawing." She said and reached out a cold hand clutching some yellow flowers she'd found in the neighboring biome.

PAX had exited his house for a quick run around through the cold snow, maybe to wake himself up a little more. He spots Tien and waves as she walks over a little. He meets her halfway before tipping his head in greeting. She offered him yellow flowers and PAX blinked before smiling, taking them with his left hand. Though a quick touch easily told him she was cold. He frowned some, looking at her.

Tien shifted uneasily while hugging herself to keep warm, still wearing her usual clothes. She ignored the strong desire to run back into a jungle or desert biome and studied the other a bit. "What's up, Pax? You're not feelin' right?" she inquired while looking down as she felt Gerald stopping very close to her legs. A smile reached her face as she realized he was trying to warm her. Her eyes went back to Pax and she tilted her head slightly. 

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Drawing Gerald

[Anin!Note: I decided I wanted to try and follow Asche's recipe as to how to draw chickens. With some tweaks of my own, mostly due to lack of skill.]

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Relax a bit

Tien took off her dress and stretched herself out on the soft, green grass. Gerald had found a spot right next to her in the warm sun. "Aaah, the normal biomes really is the best~~" she sighs as she closes her eyes. "Hey, Gerald.. Where should we go next? As long as it's not a snow biome, I'll let you decide." Her silent companion doesn't answer, but looks at her for a bit, before he too closes his eyes and enjoys the fresh breeze. She halfway knows where he'll go, but it doesn't matter. There was always a new horizon to explore and as long as she had Gerald, it would somehow be okay. 

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Injured

Tien looked over the injured person, cautiously keeping her distance. "Uhm, hello? Are you still alive?" she asked and drew a little closer, watching Gerald picking up a stick and begin poking at the poor being. "Uh, Gerald... Don't do that. I suppose I gave away that one potion I had at a really bad time.." 

From Ask The Snarbolax! 

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Meeting Lurker

[Tien:] Never met an enderman who actually talks. The last I saw shrieked an attacked me. Had to hide in a tree for two days afterwards! 

Ask Halley something nice! :D

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Bedtime story

Once upon a time, in the ancient forest of Olm, there was a Tree whose trunk was white as snow and bore leaves of crystal. Rumors of its magic had spread across the land, a magic that gave guidance to those lucky enough to find it, enabling them to fulfill their desires. People from all corners of the world sought the Tree, but none prevailed. Many believed it was a myth, that such a magic could never be found...except one boy.

Born in poverty, all he knew in life was hardship. At an early age, he forged his own path, his own resolve amidst the downtrodden and depressed, hoping to one day become a man who could help his unfortunate fellows.

Once rumors of the tree reached his ear, he set out to find the fabled Tree of Wishes with what little belongings he possessed.

Days he searched, losing his way in the maze of a forest. Exhausting his provisions and weary from travel, he stumbled upon a glade with babbling brook next to a lone tree.

After drinking some water, he sat under the tree, resting a moment. For a time, he thought of the people of his slum, how he wished he had the power to change their lives, to care for the sick and hungry, wishing with all his might.

A surreal breeze passed through the glade, and an ethereal voice passed his ear...”Become a king.��� He looked up to see the tree had transformed, the white bark glowing as the crystal leaves rustled.

As the voice spoke to him, he began to smile, as the words empowered him. He left the glade with the knowledge to make himself a king.

His journey, rife with peril, led him across vast distances, for the tree’s magic only showed him the way: he must walk the path himself with his own strength. The price of glory was heavy, for he experienced such daunting trials that surpassed his own imagination. His own nightmares.

It is said that the boy did indeed became a king, using his hardships to create a better kingdom for his people. A much beloved king who ruled fair and just like times of old. As his legend faded, his legacy was passed down from generations to come...For those destined for greatness must be of pure heart and strong in their convictions.

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Trophies

[Tien:] Not to mention that I can't afford to use precious inventory space on stuff like that..

Ask Chris and Sparks!

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Hello, dear followers!

[Gerald:] (N-no.. No! No! NO! Nope! Not happening! Stay away! NOOO!) 

[Tien:] Stop being all squiggly! It'll only take a minute!

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Wheat?

Tien felt her face redden as she realised what Halley thought she meant. "No! No-no-no-no-no! Just no! Oh gods!" She shook her hands quickly in front of her, just to make it clear how impossible it was. "That would be like... Watching my best friend... oh no. Never." Even Gerald, who were very rarely affected by the words of others looked bothered. "We've just walked through a desert and are quite hungry. So we thought we'd make a bread with the two wheat we already have." Tien hurriedly explained, eager to clear the misunderstanding.

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10 facts about Tien

[Anin: Because moustache.]