Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63361&page=1#1 Author: Katelynn4545 Time Posted: 7/5/2018 at 9:08 PM RP is up Feel free to start it how you wish ^^ Sign Up's You can feel your head spinning as you wake up, the sun beaming down on your face as the sounds of the unfamiliar world around you slowly sharpen and your vision begins to focus. Your name seems to be all you can remember and nothing around you feels familiar....

As soon as he opened his eyes he shut them again, his eyes swimming as his head spun. What had happened? Why did he feel so bad? After a moment he was able to open his eyes and glance around. Where was he? This didn't look like home...or was it? He honestly couldn't remember. Shaking his head some he puffed his feathers out before trying to think some. The only thing he could remember was his name. Perhaps there would be someone around her that could help. Wobbling some he stood, stretching his wings a bit.

Milah groggily fluttered her eyes open and looked up at the bright glare of the sun. Where am I? Wait im...? Milah. I'm Milah. Ok now where in the world am I? She stood up and braced her self as her head started spinning. It took a few seconds for her vision to stop whirling before she looked up at the bright green meadow she awoke in. She could hear the soft gurgling of stream nearby and animals scurrying in the undergrowth. Milah closed her eyes and felt the sun beating down on her snout as she stretched out her wings. She then launched herself into the air and looked around. The small meadow she was in was surrounded by a lush forest. In the distance she could make out the silver outline of mountains. Milah dove back down into the meadow and sat down to contemplate on her next move.

All around, surrounding you were magnificent and tall trees that seemed to stretch out to touch the sky blocking most of the sunlight from reaching the soft grassy floor, however the spot you stood in the sunlight shone brightly through the tall canopy gracing the grassy ground with its presence. you could here small warblers and other less intelligent bird species sing about as they built their small unimpressive nests in the trees. however you could start to hear voices off in the distance though the trees, it sounded like shouting....

His father like ears perked up when he heard the distant sounds. What was that? Was someone in trouble? Letting out a slight screech he spread his arms to take into flight though only fell onto his face. What?! Wait...could he even fly? He had wings didn't he? Then why couldn't he remember how to fly? Hopping back up onto his feet he shook himself off again puffing his feathers out and shaking his head. At least no one saw that. Puffing his chest out some he strutted forward, towards the sounds of shouting. He couldn't have anyone thinking him a simple bird could he?

He felt his head spinning as he wakes up, the sun beaming down on his face as the sounds of unfamiliar world around you slowly sharpens and his visions begins to focus. Your name seems to be all you can remember and nothing around you feels familiar....

Florence, florence, florence, that's his name right? nothing else flitted into his mind, so it is. Where was he, was this home? Where was this odd place? sitting up right, the scenery felt irregular as he looked around, the ground felt different as he started walking in circles. Anxiety pulls at him, he dislikes the feeling of the unknown. Looking down he notices himself. What am i? Wiggling his fingers and looking to his tail everything felt so weird, but yet it was apart of him.