minecraft, the land of many moons

Deep in the land of many moons, a wolf sat on a snowy plain. This wolf was no ordinary wolf, however.
    The wolf suddenly stood, and only on two legs. it then pulled out some birch tree sapplings, and began planting them.

    "This land needs some shade. So I shall plant my beloved friends"

Soon a large area was planted, with a clearing in the middle.
   
    "My friends need someone to look after them. So I will make a villege"
He pulled out birch wood plankes, and glass pain and got to work. in no time he had put the doors on four large houses. Afterwerds he made eight small houses. Instead of placing a stone fence, he pulled out iron, snow and some pumkins.

    "These golems are in charge of protecting my villege from the many mutants and other forces of the dark"

    He proceded to make several snow golems and two iron golems.
By this time the sun was directly overhead.
    The birch trees began to pop up, enclosing the villige. Soon, the first few villegers moved in, fleeing a dangerous villeges beound the plains.

    "stay in this villege, and take care of my friends, the trees, and you will be safe from the monsters in the dark"
    The villegers regarded this strange wolf with aww and respect. Never had they seen such a wolf.
    Many days past, and the trees grew thick. the villegers enjoyed strolling threw the forrest, cutting down vines that thretened the trees. Beacon pyramids were placed around the edges of the villege, to give the villegers amazing speed, and healing abilitys.

    A few more days passed without inident. Then one night...
   
    "Another beuitifull night in the forrest"

    "yes, this trully is the villege of our dreams after what happened at the other one"

    "! Did you hear that?"

    "Hear what?"

    In just another second the golems jumped to action, pelting the deadly enemys with snowballs as the iron golems killed any that got in.

    "UUNNNNnnnnnn...."

    "Zombies!"

    From every direction, zombies swarmed the villege, pressing aginst the wall of snow golems, as volly after volly of snowballs pelted them. soon there lay frozen zombies everywere.
    Soon all the zombies were gone, and the golems got a break. But the night wasnt over yet.
    Skeletons began shooting the snow golem army with vollys of arrows. The normal skellitons were led by the older, withered ones.
    Many snow golems fell that day, but thanks to the invinceable iron golems, the villeg was saved, though there were arrows everywhere.

    The next day...

    "This attack is the start of somthing big. Soon a war will break out, and this villege will be an important outpost in the fights. I will soon leave to biuld a large city, recruiting the help of the ever-present herobrine for the biulding, wich will be the base of my fighters. For every day im gone, I want you to plant enother birch tree inside the villege"

    The villegers got to work pulling arrows out of everything.

The strange wolf left the villege at mid-day, when the sun was the highest, taking the pack of loyal, normal wolves with him.
(theme: the final coundown by europe)
    The days passed with increasing speed, and everyone was on edge, anticapating the battles to come.