Ok so...I have ran out of content to reuse. I'm stuck actually writing. Why am I complaining anyway? Ok so (Of course) This one was suggested by ChocoDrake. "Lukas has a cat in season 2, maybe write a fic about how he met his cat?" Let's try that. Takes place between Season 1 and 2 POV is gonna be fun
Day 13 - A New Friend
[Lukas's POV]
It had been 3 months since that whole portal incident. I had built myself a small house just outside of Beacontown. I was nice and peaceful, but a tad boring. I was all by myself at the time. I then decided it was time to look for a friend. Like Jesse had Rueben. I thought why not an ocelot? I mean, I was a part of the Ocelots at one point and I like cats.
I walked into the jungle and realized, I needed fish. You can't tame a cat without a fish. Luckily I had some string and some sticks on me. Just in case. I crafted a fishing rod and sat next to the lake with the fishing rod bobbing in the water. A fish almost immediately came to me. I layed it down next to me and dedicided to get another one. Ocelots are pretty hard to tame with one fish. I exepected another fish but I guess not. It was getting a bit boring. Hour after hour, the sun was staring to set and I was falling asleep.
It was dusk now and I was casually dozing off here and there. I was then woken right um by something nudging my side. I turned my head and flinched. An ocelot was trying to steal the fish I caught earlier. It looked up at me. I expected it to run, but it didn't. Was this it? My new friend? A slight tug on my fishing rod interupeted my thoughts. I reeled in another fish. The little ocelot looked up at it. I pulled it off the line and gave it to it. It rubbed against me and I rubbed it's head.
It was night and I decided it was time to head back home. The ocelot followed me. A hissing sound came frome behind me. I drew my bow and pointed in the sounds direction. It was a creeper. I shot at it and my bow broke. The string I had on me was for an extra bow I was going nto make later. Then I noticed somthing. The creeper was running. Away. Turns out, creepers are scared of ocelots. We ran through the jungle, back home, with the ocelot scaring off the creepers.
When I got home, I bursted through the door and slammed it shut. When I sat down on the floor, the ocelot walked over to me. It rubbed againt me, and I rubbed its head. I made a new friend.
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Alrighty. I feel like I'm only gonna get to day 47 and I don't why. Also, how's Season 2 so far?
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ChocoDrake: I'll think about that other one (Oh boy)