Yaay, I'm uploading something like I said even though it's been yet another month! Decided to do a story because skins aren't working out so well for me at the moment xD I'll try to make one though. This is a Minecraft story c: no need to get people complaining that it's "not part of the Minecraft and should die in a fire" Enjoy!
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Crouching down, the snow falling through the canopy of leaves, a slight breeze rustling them. With an arrow drawn, h releases, the arrow burring itself in the flesh of the cow. There's a loud moo of pain, then silence. "Snif I got one!" yelled Starfie. "As well as scaring away the rest of the game out here" replied Snif as he walked over to the dead cow. "Not like they wouldn't here the cow scream like that" said Starfie sarcastically. "Yes but cows don't scream, they make more of a murr sound. Although people mistake it for a moo." replied Snif proudly. "No need to get all smart on me now Snif." said Starfie rolling her eyes. "to the Alright hurry up, we gotta get this back to the village" said Snif, strapping the dead carcass to the sled. "Alright alright. I'll strap the dogs in"

"Mom they're back!" yelled Magy (May-gy) jumping up and down. "I see them, now get back in the before you get a cold." said Theresa softly. "But I wanna see what they brought back" pouted Magy. "You'll see it when it's in the shed, but not at the moment. Now get in the house." said Theresa, pointing to the large cabin. "Look mom! I killed one today!" said Starfie with a smile. "You killed that? How many arrows did it take?" questioned Theresa. "Just one, it made a loud noise then just fell over dead." replied Starfie with a smirk. "That's not normal, guess the animals around here are getting weak." said Theresa to herself, looking out into the surrounding woods. "You're mumbling again mother." said Snif as he walked past her. "I tend to do that more and more often these days" replied Theresa looking down slightly, an expression of sadness on her face.

"You don't have to be so rude to her Snif, just because dad left doesn't mean anything has changed." said Starfie as she watched him do his work on the dead animal. "You don't get it Star, dad left because of her. Because she couldn't handle protecting anyone." replied Snif rudely. "That's no reason to hold it against her.." said Starfie sadly, knowing Snif was right. "Why is that? Why should I not hold it against her? It is her fault after all." said Snif coldly. "You think she doesn't already know that?" Asked Starfie. "Course she knows it, she'll never forget it, I won't let her" Said Snif, slamming down the knife into the table.

"Starfie can you go get some water from the well?" ask Theresa. "Sure mom" answered Starfie. As she walked to the well, she heard a voice and footsteps, crushing the fragile snow. "Starfieee!" yelled the voice. As she turned around, she saw Sam running towards her. "Hey Sam?" said Starfie, unsure of the situation. "H-hey" he gasped. "Why were you running towards me like that?" she asked. "J-j-ust wanted to s-say hi" he said, trying to catch his breath. "You should really sit down and rest before trying to have a conversation Sam." said Starfie.

"We haven't talked in a while, you've been out in the woods looking for food so much. Sometimes I think you just forget everything while you're out there" said Sam, his breath finally starting to regulate. "Oh Sam, I couldn't forget you or the village. This is my home and you're my best friend." replied Starfie smiling. "Stafie!" screamed Snif. "Magy ran into the woods while mom wasn't looking!" he yelled, tossing a bow to her.
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Should I continue? Was it good? I don't know, if you like it, I like it.
Tell me if it should go on!