The air had turned cold as night had set in, slowly darkness would overcome the land and the stars would shine through the night. The moon started to cast it’s glow over the land and gave light to those who walked the night. There was a light sound of humming, it was faint and just above a whisper. A sweet little lullaby it was though it was not the only sound to be heard. There was also the sound of someone whittling away at some wood. It all seemed to be coming from one ender that sat on a tree stuck, slowly carving into some wood with a carving knife. At the moment it was unsure of what he was making since he had just started but for once in a long time Cecil seemed at peace, it had been a long time since he had done this and he had forgotten how he had missed this hobby though it still brought him a bitter happiness. His form was full though, except for the usually missing ball joints and legs.
Amber: *hesitiantly walks over and waves at him* *looks agitated* *um hello* *why is this ender near my home at such a time of the night?* *mabey I should let him into my home? it must be could out here all alone…*