Pt.1

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Pavo rushed through the leaves, fear flowing throughout his body as he ran, he kept running and running until... Was that cliff always there?

Plummeting down into the ocean, Pavo was out of breath and fainted, bashing his head on the rocks below.








He groaned sitting up, this place wasn't.. "...Home?" Pavo looked around the beach, then pondered. "Where is home.. What is home.. Where am I?" Pavo grunted with effort as he sat up. " I don't remember anything.." He mumbled to himself.

He looked down at the pouch tied to his waist. " Oh of course! " He smiled, opening his pouch. " Okay i remember a little bit now.. But where am I...? "

Pavo ended up finding a cave on a cliff, no one was living there by the looks so he decided to stay there for a bit.

He hummed as he pulled out his cooking supplies from his pouch, placing a pot of water on the firepit as he chopped eggs and clerery on a cutting board. He added noodles to the now boilling pot of water, and soon added seasoning and the eggs and celery.

" Haha I'd be dead if I had forgotten how to cook! " He laughed to himself as he slurped up his noodles. " Wonder where I am though.. "





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