Post by shiro on Aug 23, 2011 19:33:59 GMT
Uzayli wakes or thinks he wakes although he is no longer covered in fur, ticks and fleas... he takes a moment to look at his hands... human... furless.
He then looks further down his arms then feels himself bluss.... laying on the floor are the oversized shorts his gnoll form wore. He was once again Lance.... he had experience rare moments like this before and started to wonder what trouble he had go himself into now. Looking around for any signs of life he breaths a sigh or relief. Being caught in his birthday suit by a stranger would be embarrassing.
He pulls up the shorts and ties the excess material to stop them falling down. His nose catches the scent of Gnoll from the filthy material and makes him wrech slightly... He felt dirty and didn't particuarlly want to wear them but it was all he had at the moment to cover himself up...
He looks around... this place is covered in dense mist.... "where am I?....bottom of the ravine?....did I really survive that fall?" he was once again amazed at the resiliance of the gnollish form dispite not wanting to take on that form it had its uses...
"Hello......." the word echoed... It was difficult to tell if anyone was out there in the mist...
He started to feel itchy and looked at his arms. Fine hairs had already started to grow... He shook his head "Uz...huh... I will never be rid of you will I" he sighed again knowing he would not start human for long....
He starts to walk into the mist being careful of his footing, one hand in front to stop him form hitting into anything. He felt a few branches and guessed he must be heading into some woods. perhaps the woods would protect him from the mist if he went further.
He grasped the ends of the chains so he was holding the daggers, they felt as cold as ice, obviously been unlit for some time indicating how long he was out for the count.
He held them close for protection and also to help cut through the woods.... it seemed like he had been wandering for hours yet it was only a few minutes.... time seemed to have stopped in this place...
Was there anything in the ravine he thought?...he didn't remember the ravine being so misty but they again he was unconcious for some time...
He then looks further down his arms then feels himself bluss.... laying on the floor are the oversized shorts his gnoll form wore. He was once again Lance.... he had experience rare moments like this before and started to wonder what trouble he had go himself into now. Looking around for any signs of life he breaths a sigh or relief. Being caught in his birthday suit by a stranger would be embarrassing.
He pulls up the shorts and ties the excess material to stop them falling down. His nose catches the scent of Gnoll from the filthy material and makes him wrech slightly... He felt dirty and didn't particuarlly want to wear them but it was all he had at the moment to cover himself up...
He looks around... this place is covered in dense mist.... "where am I?....bottom of the ravine?....did I really survive that fall?" he was once again amazed at the resiliance of the gnollish form dispite not wanting to take on that form it had its uses...
"Hello......." the word echoed... It was difficult to tell if anyone was out there in the mist...
He started to feel itchy and looked at his arms. Fine hairs had already started to grow... He shook his head "Uz...huh... I will never be rid of you will I" he sighed again knowing he would not start human for long....
He starts to walk into the mist being careful of his footing, one hand in front to stop him form hitting into anything. He felt a few branches and guessed he must be heading into some woods. perhaps the woods would protect him from the mist if he went further.
He grasped the ends of the chains so he was holding the daggers, they felt as cold as ice, obviously been unlit for some time indicating how long he was out for the count.
He held them close for protection and also to help cut through the woods.... it seemed like he had been wandering for hours yet it was only a few minutes.... time seemed to have stopped in this place...
Was there anything in the ravine he thought?...he didn't remember the ravine being so misty but they again he was unconcious for some time...
