-my Hunting: Adventure Time Everkyun-

I grabbed the discarded sparkle-boar tusk, shoved the Glimmer-Maw pearl into my pouch, and carried Everkyun all the way home through the now-quiet woods. The Sky-Sled engine could wait. Right now, my hunting adventure had given me something better than a trophy.

But it didn't see what happened next.

The Glimmer-Maw shrieked on a frequency that made my nose bleed. It thrashed, dissolving at the edges, and then—with a final, wet pop —it imploded into a single, perfect, teardrop-shaped pearl. Everkyun landed in a heap of fur, panting. -my hunting adventure time everkyun-

"Kyun," he said, and this time it wasn't a whimper. It was a command. Stay back.

And Everkyun slept for three days straight, dreaming of giant, biteable moons made of cheese. I grabbed the discarded sparkle-boar tusk, shoved the

We crept forward. The "bad hum" grew stronger, a low thrum that vibrated in my ribcage. Everkyun started to make his warning sound: a soft "brrrrrrr" like a motor about to seize.

It had given me a legend.

Everkyun went absolutely rigid. Then he did something he'd never done before. He stepped in front of me.