Block Stories (Minecraft Youtuber Oneshot Book)

You Look Like a Willow (Fundy)

This was requested by Alexis_moontalons

Based on my other book
Creature
And you might want to check it out before this oneshot

But for context, Willow is a special little fox that we'll get to know more in this Oneshot

(Au? My Minecraft au in my Creature book)

(Fundy is human, but he has hair that looks like he has fox ears, and sometimes he would act like one, and he's wearing the same clothes as his mc persona)

Fluff

"Let's see..." Fundy bickered with the gem that he had found. According to his research, it was an ice gem, and if it's that obvious, it has the ability to turn objects into ice.

Fundy, being the little researcher himself, decided to mess with it. What if, he can use it to make the ground, slippery like the ice.

And there he was, in his little home in the middle of a giant taiga forest, doing little experiments with one of the gems.

Fundy sighed and leaned onto his chair. He put down the gem, and pulled it up again to stare it. He then stood up and put it in a safe container. He placed it in a shelf near by and placed it safely there. He looked around his house.

It was quiet.

And lonely.

He had tried to make some animal friends, who knew messing with the name tags would make a cat want to destroy him because he didn't have lasagna? Well, Fundy didn't.

He thought of his past experiments, messing with the Command Blocks. Turning rain into potions. Messing with the animals, but would always repay them in the nicest way possible. Making blocks and beds move and fight. Messing with his own little world.

Little world.

Maybe he should go exploring. Maybe he would find a village and make new friends there. Maybe his little world isn't so little at all.

Fundy stood up and got his hat that hung on the wall. He put it on and glanced at an iron sword that leaned on the wall, beside the doorway.

"Sure why not, monsters can be anywhere." Fundy told himself. He took it and placed it safe in his inventory, and head off.

..........

Welp, that was a mistake.

Another wind blew by, making Fundy even colder. Fundy shivers as he hugged himself even tighter.

Why didn't he bring a map or a compass with him? He barely knows this forest at all!

It was nighttime, and Fundy was desperately trying to find his way home. The leaves crunched beneath him as he kept on walking, he was already tired from climbing up and down the many hills.

Fundy had ran into some mobs at the start, and he didn't have enough energy to fight again. He looked up, and his vision started getting blurry. Everything was getting dizzy as time went by. Fundy leaned against a tree and slid down on the ground. He curled up in a ball and softly whimpered.

He felt something brushed against his side. He peeked out from his arms, and saw a fox nuzzling against his arm. Fundy smiled and hugged the fox, he suddenly felt, warm.

He felt his energy coming back again, which lead him to a surprise. Fundy looked at the fox in amazement and the fox stared back, confused.

Fundy got up, still hugging the fox. He looked around and tried to see if there was anything between the large and tall trees. He couldn't see anything, just the cold must surrounding the area.

Fundy looked down, and brought out a berry from under his hat.

"Hey little guy." The fox looked up and stared at the berries hanging from Fundy's hand. "You want some berries?"

The fox grabbed the berries and jumped down from Fundy's arms. It munched the berries until there was nothing. Fundy looked away for a second, waiting for the fox to finish. He looked down when he felt a tug from his pants. Fundy looked down, and the fox was trying to pull him to somewhere else.

"Hey hey! What are you doing?" Fundy knelt down and patted the fox's head. "You want me to show me something?"

The fox replied with him biting on Fundy's sleeve and pulling it. Fundy stood up and started walking forward to the fox's direction. Then he started running when the animal started sprint.

"Wait! My goodness you are a fast one!" Fundy hold onto his hat as he followed the fox.

They were dodging the branches from the trees and the rocks on the ground. The fox ran up to a hill. Fundy stopped for a moment, taking some deep breaths and looked up from the ground. He sighed and started hiking up on the hill.

Then Fundy saw light appearing, which caught his attention. He reached to the top of the hill and saw his home.

"That's, incredible." Fundy looked down at the fox. The fox tilted his head slightly. "You're incredible. Thank you."

Fundy bent down and picked up the fox. "I think I found a new friend." Fundy brushed the fox's fur, making the animal purr a bit.

"I should give you a name." Fundy looked at the fox, who was just snuggling in his coat. "What name should I give you?"

Fundy continued brushing its fur as we walked over to his home. He opened and closed the gate when he went in. Fundy took off his hat when he went in, and hung it on the wall. He kicked the door close, softly of course, and went to his armchair and took a seat, keeping the fox close.

"You, look like a Willow." Fundy suddenly said, hugging Willow. "What do you say, Willow? You like the name?"

Willow purred in response.

"I'm sure you do." Fundy said. He leaned onto the back of his armchair, and slowly fell to deep sleep.