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it was in plane sight

edit: and by that i mean, he wouldn't have needed me to find it, Tarr. It was right there, north-west of the camp, open to anyone to enter. you don't have to pretend this is serious, or that you're worth more than any other player.

Lava wrote:

Please im starving for new content.....

Lol you can /die already. There´s no new content for weeks.

This is my response to Lava's heartfelt story about their nomad adventure. A story of my own, from the perspective of me being her mother

[I was going for a try to explain motivations for everything and how much it meant approach idk if i did it well tho XD. But I tried]

There once was a frightened young girl, she came into the world crying, at the top of her impressively developed infant lungs. She was born in front of a hot and raging fire, in front of the fire, were three other young and frightened beings, just like her. Her mother looked sad, as a young male approached. "Only one!", he says.

Right in front of her eyes, the young girl watched as the three other children at the fire, dropped like flies, her sister clutched tightly within her mothers arms. The young man walked away appeased, as she let out a weak "F", her hunger having dropped to a measly one bar, not having much hope that it would be answered.

But, to her surprise, without the watchful gaze of the man, her mother immediately swept her up in an life saving embrace, a frown on her face "I don't like this she said", as she walked the girl to a nearby snow filled biome, unhappy at being forced to hurt the ones she had so lovingly birthed.

Safe at last, the girl mumbled "N A M E M E" her mother looked around, and said "You are Snowy" and from that day forward, the girl wasn't just a girl anymore, she was officially part of the family, she was Snowy Wolf.

Still young yet, the woman walked Snowy back to camp, and was met by the angry face of the ever so watchful man. "I said only one!", she patiently explained, that Snowy's sister had died so that I was needed, and by some miracle, this appeased the man.

He left, and never came back.

Snowy's mother rejoiced, and by then it was time for Snowy to move from infancy to childhood, her spot being instantly filled by a new brother, who was welcomed by Snowy's newly liberated mother with joy.

Snowy was glad that she had such a family, but immediately saw it wouldn't remain that way for long. She watched as her Mother and four siblings huddled around the fire, as the trees turned black, and everyone began to slowly die.

Snowy knew she had todo something!

She wasn't a mother yet, but she couldn't help but think about making sure her future children had a good, long, and happy life. It pained her to accept, but that wasn't something she could find at a home that was heading to a very harsh and rapid decline, so she set out into the wilderness, barley finding some wild food to feed herself as she left the threshold of her former home.

She knew her only way to keep everyone alive was to move, and to never stop moving.

With a snare she had brought with her, she caught enough rabbits to make a bag, she had just finished when her first child was born, as she embraced them and gave them some clothes that she had on hand that could be spared, she filled her backpack, and explained to them her nomad lifestyle.

She did her best for her children always, and whoever wanted to stay, she took care of as best as she could. She loved all of them, and wanted to show them the benefits of a nomad life. Keeping them fed with bush upon wild bush.

She was glad to see everyone grow up to be happy and healthy. Some left to pursue independence like her daughter Hannahmae, and others stayed like daughter Bethel and son Carlota[Who was taken away from them due to yellow fever way too young ]. What started small became bigger and bigger as more and more individuals filled with nomadic potential were born into the world, and were all welcomed will open arms.

She led and kept her family safe, till her very last breath, giving them everything that she possibly could, till she could no longer. Tearfully she said goodbye, she loved every last one of her crazy crew and it was a blast leading them.

She was very proud to see that her children went strong even after she met her grave.

She tried to return to them, but failed and failed. She couldnt go back, but she would never forget their great nomad migration and the memories made.

Thanks for sharing your story Lava, hope you enjoyed my response (Sorry it sucks wasn't as good as your but I tried)

Love you Bethel (And all from our little nomad fam)(PS UR NAME WAS SUPPOSED TO BE BETHANY IDK WHAT HAPPENED XD)

~Sincerly Mom~ [ Or for some later members of the group GMA ]

RodneyC86 wrote:

Lava wrote:

This doesn't justify killing people!! Just tell that person no, there's no reason in ending that person life. What are these morals, killing someone just because they are asking an obnoxious question.

Calm your tits. I don't kill people asking for bags. But I certainly would feel very concerned. Also, there's a group of toxic players who will remember you not giving them a bag and will say you don't love them. At that point I would just be glad they don't decide to murder me as I am working in the farm. Yes , asses like that exists

It all comes down to Rodneys point, I´m not saying I love to stab babies or that I kill a baby as soon as he starts poking clothing/bp. I´m saying there is enough evidence to justify killing strongly obnoxious babies, because they end up being troublemakers. I have enough experience with demanding babies to understand that:

a) Good players don´t poke stuff in a demanding way
b) Decent players may poke stuff once or twice and not again if said no
c) Persistent and demanding players are not an asset even if given the stuff they want and worst they end up backstabbing you and the town.

So yes, based in my experience there is justification for killing babies in this game.

Lava wrote:

NO there is no reason to kill babies no matter what. Why is this a discussion? Just because a baby is trying to pass time by poking items doesn't mean it has to be put down that's stupid. Besides abortion is while it is a fetus or embryo not outside the womb. Its just murder and you treat murder as you would anything else if it was unjustified.

Comparing killing babies to real life issues is pretty silly considering you are playing a video game. Unlike real life, abortion is not even an option in this game since the babies immediately pop out with no pregnancy timer. As a rule if someone is troublesome as a baby in this game, they will usually also be trouble as an adult. Are you going to change the players behavior in the span of an hour? Good luck with that.

Also killing a baby isn’t even that much of an inconvenience for the person playing as the baby. Considering that they have invested minimal time on that life and they can just press “get reborn”. That’s why killing an adult in this game is a much bigger deal than killing a baby.

And this is coming from someone who barely kill any babies in this game, because I don’t want to take part in needless drama around the village.