Nov 21 2017, 12:56 AM
Inside a glacial blue chrysalis, a white, wraith-like Gembound was awakening for the first time. Her body was small, yet lanky, her long legs feeling suddenly cramped inside her topaz cocoon. Instinct drove her to stir, to push against the hard crystalline walls that had kept her safe for one cycle to allow her to grow. But now it was time to emerge, time to come into the world. And it seemed that the wraith was ready, for it did not take long for her spindly legs to push and break open her chrysalis. The only world she’d ever known suddenly shattered into a million pieces…
She lay on the cold, wet ground, her pristine white fur no longer pristine. She was already wet from the amniotic fluid, and now the mud and gunk of Cetus was clinging to her side as she lay staring around with dark eyes. She was cold. The feeling made her smile, the tingling of her skin, the instinct to shiver… It did not bother her as it would other Gembounds. She enjoyed the cool feeling, wanted it to stay with her forever. It was the first sensation she had ever felt, and therefore, it was Home to her.
The sat up properly, lying in the mud, and gazed around some more, taking in her surroundings with a serenity beyond her years. That was when she noticed the Tree. An old, massive Tree with sprawling roots sticking up above the ground. To some, the shapes of the roots looked grotesque. To her, the Tree in its entirety was beautiful. It was a part of her Home… a part of her.
She lay on the cold, wet ground, her pristine white fur no longer pristine. She was already wet from the amniotic fluid, and now the mud and gunk of Cetus was clinging to her side as she lay staring around with dark eyes. She was cold. The feeling made her smile, the tingling of her skin, the instinct to shiver… It did not bother her as it would other Gembounds. She enjoyed the cool feeling, wanted it to stay with her forever. It was the first sensation she had ever felt, and therefore, it was Home to her.
The sat up properly, lying in the mud, and gazed around some more, taking in her surroundings with a serenity beyond her years. That was when she noticed the Tree. An old, massive Tree with sprawling roots sticking up above the ground. To some, the shapes of the roots looked grotesque. To her, the Tree in its entirety was beautiful. It was a part of her Home… a part of her.