The creeper, who had named himself Clover, had decided to take a break, sitting down under the one tree that was in this meadow. It was nice to calm down and not be so anxious, especially since fear is what… well, made a creeper explode, as they are famously known for doing in this world

It was going to be sunset soon, which meant Clover would have to… be social… great. Talking with the other mobs, what a ‘relaxing’ experience…