Yeah... she dumped me cause she thought I was too depressed...

Peter: I'm fine. I weigh... 426 pounds sour... why?

Me: -slithers up to Andy and curls up next to him-

No. you'll always be my best friend to me. -hugs-

I want to be able to help you.

Peter: oww! Don't pull on meh plz. And I don't know what I am... done sort of deer thing?

D-do you wan to talk about it?

Peter: -wheezes- Jesus... this hole is tight...

Peter: -yelps- aa! Don't drag me all the way in! Me: sssssss

Coolio!

(Sorry if I can't respond to all if you at once there's a lot of people) Peter: -wiggles half on himself into the den- hey this is cozy!

Oh my god!! H-he's like my hero... and...

Cool

Nice

Peter: my berries! Humph. Hey a den! -gallops up to it-

Me: are you poisoned? If you are I can suck the poison out Andy -bares long fangs-

Me: -pokes Andy- ssssssss

Peter: -looks at Ender then at his berries- no!! My berries!!

Me: sssssssss so much destruction. And as you ok? -looks at Andy-

Sure you can join. Peter: you burned down a forest? And I already have food! -gets some berries and stuffs them in his mouth- they're good comfort food