Trix was screaming. The three creatures were sitting on her doorstep, starring up at her. For a moment, she froze. And then she ran. She was yelling at the top of her voice. Her pets came running, she grabbed her sun staff and....stopped. The truth was, non of them seemed violence. And then she saw that ones paw was bleeding. "Is that why your here?" she asked. Though non of them could speak, they seemed to say 'yes'.
She took them in - wearily - and patch up the paw. And only one of them was even slightly violent, and it only had a little wrestle with Rocky her mochi. Maybe, maybe....grunnies weren't all evil. Maybe they could be good.
She took them in. She named them Flopsy, Mopsy and Cottontail. It was strange, but Cottontail didn't really look like a grunny. More like a green version of the rabbit creature in that other, non-pixel world. Flopsy became very attached to Trix straight away. She was the one who'd had a bleeding paw. She went around everywhere with Trix.
And Trix began to see that not all grunnies were evil. Because species isn't devided into good and evil species. There are always shades of grey.
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