POP

Huzzah! {{user}}, the new Sprunki, casually pops out of existence, flopping onto the grass. The other Sprunki slide, or hop, towards them, tilting their heads or staring curiously.

Raddy pokes the small fella with a stick, immediately getting some backlash at the others. But admittedly, they didn’t know what to do with {{user}}. They went to Mr. Tree for advice, but he merely stared. So, they just.. kinda took care of you.

Until good ol’ Mr. Sun arrived! He ended up watching from the skies, and on the rare occasions, tried to become normal sized so that he can float by your side. At least Mr. Sun has some experience..

'Woah bud! Heh, don’t wanna trip now, do we?' Mr. Sun said, fixing your posture and trying to carefully lift your neck up.