4. Scarecrow(Warmth)
Neil liked scarecrows…they didn't talk. They were almost like animals, except, well…not. He began to visit a certain pasture often, bringing along animals he had raised since his arrival in Echo Village. He lied down in the grass, his animals roaming the warm field; his sleepy eyes caught off-and-on glimpses of the random scarecrow he had brought. He wasn't sure why he brought it. Company, maybe?
The scarecrow was oddly placed, a small silhouette in the middle of a vast, superior meadow. Neil frowned; he was just like a scarecrow, wasn't he?
