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Day 4:
"OH MY GOSH! PROSI WHAT HAPPENED?" Bear shrieked as the sun rose, licking off the angered termites and unsuccessfully trying to collect more for food. Prosi didn't say anything, afraid of being yelled at and abandoned. However, the termites ended up doing a substantial amount of damage to Prosi, and her lifespan shortened by ten days.
Prosi became certain that Bear would abandon her, as she was a failure anyways. So, once again, in the night, the bright-furred Nicheling slipped away, into the grasses, and in search of roots.
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Days 2 and 3:
Day 2 went by normally, Bear leading her confused sister to roots.
Day 3 however, became worrisome, as Bear informed Prosi that "I can't find any roots anywhere, but I'm sure we will tomorrow!". Out of worry and desperation, when Bear went to sleep Prosi rammed into a nearby termite nest, hoping to collect some food. However, all Prosi managed to collect was stings from angry termites.
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And I have just started the playthrough if you wanna check it out
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Day 1:
"Prosi! In case you're having trouble finding roots, I decided that I'll find them for you!" Bear announced with pride the next day. Prosi nodded and climbed up the ledge to follow, but still, she was confused. Why wouldn't Bear just stay at the wilted berry bush, where berries lay ripe for the picking?
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Startled by the fact that Bear almost died, Prosi nervously digs up a root and clears away some of the grasses. Bear, on the other hand, is unfazed and leaps (literally) into action, attempting to grab some berries for her sister. Instead, all she manages to get are sticky purple paws. Why can't I gather like everyone else can? I have a similar paw to others that brought so many berries to the tribe, and here I am crushing our only reliable food source. Why can't I do anything right? Why?
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Two sisters jumped from stone to stone, said stones falling into the vast ocean shortly after. Panting, the bright yellow one leaped onto a grassy outcropping in front of her, and turned around only to see her sister frantically splashing in the cold water below. Reaching out her good paw, Prosi inched closer to the water and grabbed onto Bear, hauling the wet orange Nicheling out of the sea and onto dry land. Bear coughed up water a few times, before being pulled into a tight hug.
They may only have a few dried-up roots to their name, but hey, they were alive! Even if they had no clue where they were...
P.S. This is my first playthrough, so wish me luck! Prosi and Bear aren't my Nichelings, I was just given permission to make this by their creators?? Owners?? idk, go check out Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy and if you want to read the playthrough these two originated from, here!
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Oh thank the Nicheling gods
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Just now, Clover said:
...you're welcome?
(i cant tell if youre being serious when you say you hate it-)
no no I don't hate it lol I love it, no worries!
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I hate this playthrough and how sad and terrible the Nichelings lives are, thank you for making it Clover!
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Vipress no she didn't do anythinggggggggg
Gazelle should start a separate tribe in secret, and when the rest of the tribe finds them, they fight and Gazelle's tribe wins! Then peace and prosperity would be brought to the tribe, and all would be accepted on a new island.
Take the story however you want tho lol. I think I'll start work on the Bear and Prosi playthrough soon actually
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3 minutes ago, Clover said:
turns out i really wanna keep playing es6rdtufygiuho
and I love this playthrough so it's a win-win for all of us 😂
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Savior how dare you :< and poor Butch, Pretich is best mom
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Just now, Clover said:
Thanks! im guessing that means im doing something right-
Oh you're definitely doing something right this is AMAZING
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I love this playthrough so much 💕
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This play through is so sad and I LOVE IT. Also, I'm loving the P.O.V.'s, but I also love your normal writing, so maybe a combination of both??
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Prosi, Bear I'm kinda tempted to make a play through of just those two trying to survive on the abandoned island/a new island, maybe the new island as an attempt to follow after the rest of the tribe but going on a different path?? Idk
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8 minutes ago, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:
Yes, Battabatta died to sickness.
Gazelle shall be PURE-
Gazelle better be pure or else :<
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Awww did Battabatta have a sickness?? also Gazelle looks BEAUTIFUL and her name fits perfectly
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Quintch 😭 poor Pretich
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7 minutes ago, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:
She DOES have a derp snout-- The bearyena is just very mean--
Also, for that reason I can say that Quintch won't be on the next island.
Ah whoopsies I confused her with another Nicheling sorry - that's odd tho
Quintch 😭
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2 minutes ago, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:
Sunset might have been the longest lasting of his generation.
Also, I don't know why the bearyena only targeted Prosi when others attacked it- It was weird.
Yeah, tbh I'm very surprised Quintch is alive too, tho I doubt he's got much longer
If only Prosi was born with a derp snout so she could deter Bearyenas
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2 minutes ago, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:
Rest With Love, Sunset. Died in the night with his loved one close by.
😭
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3 minutes ago, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:
Quintch and Pretich awaken to see that Sunset is no longer breathing. Quintch begins to cry, and Tanchi calls for Pretich.
The bearyena yet again manages to track Prosi, and is determined to hurt this somehow strong rogue child.
Savior springs into action and attacks the bearyena while the children run.
wait wHAT SUNSET NOO PROSI NO WHY
Lost in the Grasses
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Day 5:
Bear awoke to no sight or scent of Prosi, and just more angry termites. She ran all over their little outpost, calling for Prosi, but there was no response. As the sun set, Bear stuffed her face full of crushed berries and wailed at the gods.
Meanwhile, Prosi was sure that she was hallucinating, as she almost heard Bear's voice calling for her. No matter, going back to her sister would only earn her punishment. So, Prosi continued forth, into the wilderness, digging up roots as she went.