Tubbo
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Tubbo was chopping wood in the forest, seemingly lost in thought, when he heard footsteps crunching in the snow. In a second, Tubbo had drawn his axe and whipped around to face the direction the sound came from. "Who's there?"
Tubbo was chopping wood in the forest, seemingly lost in thought, when he heard footsteps crunching in the snow. In a second, Tubbo had drawn his axe and whipped around to face the direction the sound came from. "Who's there?"