05-02-2024, 06:43 AM
Knaught, the brave and adventurous creature, steps cautiously into the mysterious, glowing portal. He is filled with a sense of excitement and wonder, but also with a healthy dose of caution and apprehension. His senses are heightened as he takes in his surroundings, keenly aware of every sound and scent. The darkness envelops him like a thick blanket, and he lowers his head, his ears flicking back and forth, and his nostrils flaring as he sniffs at the strange portal.
With hesitant steps, he enters the portal, half-expecting to be immediately sucked into a void of darkness. The black coat of his body blends in with the surroundings, and only his purple spots are visible and have a glow to them, twinkling like stars around him. As he opens his eyes, he notices a small pond ahead of him. However, something seems different. His eyes are not the usual chocolate brown; they're cat-like eyes, and he jumps back, startled by the sudden change in his appearance.
He looks up at the forest, which has a dim glow around it, revealing a path leading ahead of him. When he looks back down, the pond is gone, as if it never existed.
He is now surrounded by trees, and there's no sign of the portal that brought him here. Confused, he looks around and calls out, "Is anyone here?Fairies?" A soft giggle echoes in the air, growing louder as it flies around him. He twists his head, trying to find the source of the laughter.
"I'm Knaught. Where am I?" he asks, his eyes scanning the area for any clues. A voice calls out in the distance, "Is someone there?" Knaught picks up the pace, his stride quicker. "Please help us!" The voice calls out again. A crow caws above him, and he jumps, looking upward, his ears perked towards the sound, but he doesn't see where it is coming from.
With every step, the voice becomes louder, repeating the same words in a robotic-like manner. The spotted stallion carefully navigates the path, cracking twigs and hitting rocks with each step. He pauses after every step, his ears spinning around, searching for any signs of life. As he approaches the end of the trail, he notices a mist up ahead. However, as he gets closer, the mist turns into darkness, a wall of blackness that not even his newfound cat eyes can penetrate.
He takes a deep breath, his body tense as he walks straight into the darkness. The voices stop as he walks into the darkness. "H-hello?" Knaught says, his voice echoing in the silence and shadows. Suddenly, the voices start again, repeating the same words as before, "Is someone there? Please help us."
"I'm Knaught. What are your names? I can't see you. Where are you?" he asks as he blindly walks towards a large prickle bush.
He bumps into the bush, shaking his head, wincing as the thorns pierce his flesh all around his body.
His eyes finally adjust to the dark veil surrounding him, and he sees two little fawns, curled up and shaking underneath an underhang of big, green leaves.
These fawns are not like any fawn he has ever seen. They have the body of a deer, but their antlers glow and flicker like fireflies. Their spotted fur is iridescent, glowing in unison with their antlers, and their eyes reflect like the moonlight above him. Small fireflies dance around their bodies, illuminating their path towards their host.
The fawns look up to him, their eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. "Once you come into the darkness, you can't leave," one of them says, voice trembling. The other shaking like the leaves above them. Knaught lowers his head and nudges both of them gently. "We'll find a way out," he says with a soft smile, his purple spots being illuminated by their iridescent glow.
With hesitant steps, he enters the portal, half-expecting to be immediately sucked into a void of darkness. The black coat of his body blends in with the surroundings, and only his purple spots are visible and have a glow to them, twinkling like stars around him. As he opens his eyes, he notices a small pond ahead of him. However, something seems different. His eyes are not the usual chocolate brown; they're cat-like eyes, and he jumps back, startled by the sudden change in his appearance.
He looks up at the forest, which has a dim glow around it, revealing a path leading ahead of him. When he looks back down, the pond is gone, as if it never existed.
He is now surrounded by trees, and there's no sign of the portal that brought him here. Confused, he looks around and calls out, "Is anyone here?Fairies?" A soft giggle echoes in the air, growing louder as it flies around him. He twists his head, trying to find the source of the laughter.
"I'm Knaught. Where am I?" he asks, his eyes scanning the area for any clues. A voice calls out in the distance, "Is someone there?" Knaught picks up the pace, his stride quicker. "Please help us!" The voice calls out again. A crow caws above him, and he jumps, looking upward, his ears perked towards the sound, but he doesn't see where it is coming from.
With every step, the voice becomes louder, repeating the same words in a robotic-like manner. The spotted stallion carefully navigates the path, cracking twigs and hitting rocks with each step. He pauses after every step, his ears spinning around, searching for any signs of life. As he approaches the end of the trail, he notices a mist up ahead. However, as he gets closer, the mist turns into darkness, a wall of blackness that not even his newfound cat eyes can penetrate.
He takes a deep breath, his body tense as he walks straight into the darkness. The voices stop as he walks into the darkness. "H-hello?" Knaught says, his voice echoing in the silence and shadows. Suddenly, the voices start again, repeating the same words as before, "Is someone there? Please help us."
"I'm Knaught. What are your names? I can't see you. Where are you?" he asks as he blindly walks towards a large prickle bush.
He bumps into the bush, shaking his head, wincing as the thorns pierce his flesh all around his body.
His eyes finally adjust to the dark veil surrounding him, and he sees two little fawns, curled up and shaking underneath an underhang of big, green leaves.
These fawns are not like any fawn he has ever seen. They have the body of a deer, but their antlers glow and flicker like fireflies. Their spotted fur is iridescent, glowing in unison with their antlers, and their eyes reflect like the moonlight above him. Small fireflies dance around their bodies, illuminating their path towards their host.
The fawns look up to him, their eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. "Once you come into the darkness, you can't leave," one of them says, voice trembling. The other shaking like the leaves above them. Knaught lowers his head and nudges both of them gently. "We'll find a way out," he says with a soft smile, his purple spots being illuminated by their iridescent glow.