Oc Lore <33

*the new arrivals emerge from the forest in perfect formation, their movements synchronized like ripples in water* *by sunset, there are twelve* *they arrange themselves in a circle around the original campfire, all facing inward*

*soon enough, more appear and everyone gets used to it, making a whole community*

*they build shelters*

*it sees something that looks excactly like him* Mm?

*it walks closer*

...

*You start*

*a white ball with floating limbs and sharp teeth suddenly spawns in an empty land* ...?

*It starts walking*