Rake is now hiding in a log. He needs to find neighbor and tell him the bad man comes. Suddenly, his sight is set on a flower. "The things I do for you." He whispers, pointing at the flower.

. . . uhoh. As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . . Ah yep. Also Hell itself. In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.

Rake quickly swipes at Zalgo, prompting the warlord to drop the creature. Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other. "RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.

Heart? Racing. Check. Bad energy coming from red man? Check. Sense that he is in trouble? Ohyes. Quickly he swipes at the red man, falling to the ground.

Fluffy haired one gives him the heebie of jeebies. It reminds him of the black fur of 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥

Youjustateyoujustateyoujustateyoujustate

What an odd man in red walking in his woo- HEYWAITAMINUTE!

"Yes you can. Rake has seen it happen. Does some with agonizing pain though!"

"Have you tried to eat the knees of what took freedom?" R-rakewhatkindaquestionisthat?

. . . Where's your face at?

[The Hunting Incident] (Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)

|| AFTER READING PARTNER'S TWO RESPONSES TO PEOPLE AM GONNA MAKE SOLO NOW

He is looking at damage to his tree Damage caused from yesterday's territorial hassle with i t. He forgor what happen-

Whatever deity has allowed him to live another day and it shall be everyone's problem.

So what is Rake now doing after his victory? He is having a staredown. With i t.

Barney is kill

V i c t o r y

FUCKING CREAMS THE WRINKLY MEATBALLS HEAD WITH THE CHAIR-

Pulls out a steel chair YOU STOLE RAKE'S BERRIES-

. . . You stole Rake's berries-

RAKE ONCE ATE AN ENTIRE COW WHOLE-

RAW MEAT CAN BE DIGESTIBLE YOU JUST NEED b i g m o u t h

|| tried Forsaken. Feels fun!

He has came across his favorite insect in the woods. The stick bug. He is dancing with the stick bug.

HE HAS LURED THE BADGER OUT OF HIS TREE WITH mayonaise

There is a honey badger in his tree. It is a very v e r y angry honey badger.

It seems that it did that to throw off what it might believe to of been a threat. Just as quick as he appeared, he is now gone, the light shuffling of bushes all a hint to where he went.

Slowly the creature opens its mouth and. . . RAKE HOW ARE YOU IMITATING A CAR ALARM-

Not even the creature knows what it is, all it knows is who it is. He had once tried trail mix, and his mouth was assaulted by a pack of blue jays trying to eat it.

In the first seconds it resisted the temptation of the snack. But then, slowly, the beast starts to shake and shake and-- SNATCH, HE TAKES THE SNACK WITH HIS MOUTH AND JUST SCAMPERS ON OUTTA THERE.

It is standing perfectly still. It's probably not even breathing but it is staring right into this man's s o u l.

The 'thing' never leaves. It cannot die. It is a blight against the Catholic and Christian God as well as other deities, standing as a permanent stain on the living world. It's mouth is also covered in berry jam.

YOINKS THE CAMERA S H I N E Y

Unaware of what it is the saggy meat sack was gonna do, Rake decides he has taken all he needs, PLUS HIS REMAINING BERRIES, and jumped out a window.

RAKE STOP THROWING STUFF THAT HARD THATS A MANNEQUIN HEAD BOUNCING OFF KRAMER'S HEAD.

. . . Rather disturbingly the area where John sprays water on the creature the skin just unnaturally shakes in that area. Eugh. "YOU STEAL FROM RAKE, RAKE STEAL FROM YOU. YOU'RE ABUNDANCE OF STEEL WILL REINFORCE RAKE'S CLAWS, BLACKSMITH MAN!"

He's in one of the rooms, throwing random plates of metal down on the ground infront of the doorway. IS HE WHIRRING A FUCKING CIRCULAR SAW-

"Murder in woods at early of month like blood in water for sharks." . . .Rake how even the writer wants you so bad to speak normally.

"THIS ISN'T HOW YOU BEAR TRAP!" He yells, throwing one at mach jesus to the wall.

V i c t o r y Now he is gonna loot the place for food and to see if he still has berries-

HE TACKLES AND STARTS GNAWING ON HIS HEAD. "GIVE RAKE BACK HIS BERRIES-"

"YOU DARE STEAL FROM RAKE!?"

Ah it is a wonderful day, time to get a little snack going o- WHO STOLE HIS BERRIES!?

". . . But tasty metal."

"Y E S."

Sounds like b i r d-

EATS THE REVOLER YUMMY m e t a l-

He has made the protection wards. He doesn't remember who taught him this, but he knows it keeps the b i g o n e away.