You can't remember anything, but something just doesn't feel right. You don't know your name, or anything about yourself. You woke up in a place that seems to defy everything you feel like you know about how the world should work. You need to figure out who you are, and how to get home.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Appearance:

Rules:
You can't force yourself to have memories
I control the story
Human characters only
Please dont just type one sentence/line, it makes it insanely difficult to make a story based around a character with no characterizations
Remember to quote my posts

(Meet another OC of mine, never used her before lol)

Name: Luna Lilybud
Age: 15
Gender: female
Personality: Think Fluttershy from MLP. Now think the good Sunset Shimmer. Now squash them together. Yep. That's her.
(If you dont watch MLP....basicaly sweet, shy, kind, practical, smart, and kjust overall friendky.)
Appearance: closest i could find but she wears this outfit:

Ive... never actually watched mlp, so I have no idea what her personality is like besides the assumable Shy

Wanna start now?

sure

You wake up in a small patch of short, soft, periwinkle grass. Around you was a large ring of much taller periwinkle grad with deep purple flowers growing on top. The sky was a gentle pink color and the clouds were tinted orange, world around you is rather beautiful.

You cant see past the tall grass, as it is quite thick and you cant quite tell how far it stretches from where you lay down

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=75001&page=1#5 Author: Murph Time Posted: 4/1/2019 at 9:45 PM You wake up in a small patch of short, soft, periwinkle grass. Around you was a large ring of much taller periwinkle grad with deep purple flowers growing on top. The sky was a gentle pink color and the clouds were tinted orange, world around you is rather beautiful. You cant see past the tall grass, as it is quite thick and you cant quite tell how far it stretches from where you lay down

Luna got up, dazed. She probably should have just sat up but doing that wasn't what she was trained to do. Or was that just instinct?

You stand up, confused by where you are. On one of the stalks off grass, you see a piece of paper tied near the top. The grass was very flexible, so bending it would be an easy option, though you arent sure how easily the grass would tear.

You hear a shrill cry in the air, and see a small creature that looks something like a small, black mantaray go zipping past, the grass rustling in its wake. Its wings seemed to be sharp, as a few flowers and tips of grass had been cut where it flew by.

Luna blinked. Then tries to get the paper.

All good!


*Shaman of life* is the first thing you hear, barely above a whisper

*Is she broken?* a second voice asked

*Maybe shes dying?* a third suggested.

*Perhaps she is just young and her hair is not fully colored yet* the first one suggested

*Maybe it will turn more green when she has more experience* the third one agreed.

*Ive never met a young shaman before, that seems likely* the second one also agreed.

Your eyes gently flutter open, and there are three boys, around 15 in age, sitting around you. Upon seeing your eyes open, they jump back with a squawking noise and pull hoods over their heads, transforming into small songbirds and flying away swiftly.

You seem to be in a forest, where the tree bark is a pale green color and the leaves are large and a dark blue color. You seem to be in a small clearing in the woods, and silver and gold jewelry clinks on your wrists as you move your arms. You cant seem to recall anything about yourself, but you have no idea what a *Shaman* is, or who those three boys were. The trees, although dense, are easy enough for someone to fit past, and the branches seemed low enough to pull yourself onto.