Cat/MiaShe was on her clans, dead island. Still a vibrant world, yet so quiet. Looking around as she frowns not wanting to leave her home she stayed in for 200 hundred years and so on. She inhaled and exhaled tugging onto her backpack. Tightning her grip onto her
Maryua-Weapon she was currently at the lake dock of the dead island. There were a few switches at the end of the dock to the world of Terra. Shaking, trying to keep herself together she slowly walked towards the end of the dock, resitingly grabbing on the lever and then pushing it down and thus the center of the lake began rising into the air, water intfront of the dock, also rising creating stairs that were solid for only a few minutes. She nodded, walking onto the water-like stairs, pondering of what the Terra-world was like. She entered the world, slightly feeling the cold substance of the manipulated water, though she didn't get wet.
She entered the world of which was unknown to her mind. Curious fled her mind as she saw the similarities of the world she stepped into. The memories that flowed through her mind calmed her down. Her cat like senses, sensing the sounds of others on this island. She shrugged, currently calm, her fingers skimming through her hair, worried of animals that were near even IF she had cat-like senses.
She soon morphed into a butterfly-kokkuri, bright blue wings forming on her back. She didn't want to get near the noises in the deep forest so she accelerated into the air smoothly, seeing a lake looking-thing at the end of the island. She squinted as she flew near the lake...or..was it? She grabbed some books from the forbidden library and she had discovered this lake-looking substance was actually an ocean. The humans were so mysterious~ She sat on the sand, grabbing out her green-blue backpack and forcefully pouring at the things of what was inside.
She looked through the things that were on the sand..first was a object-like box (shoe box sized) remembering it was from the camping store. Smiling seeing the memory of which her and her friends went camping. She sighed, trying not to think of the past and instead look to the blurry future. She grabbed the box removing its lid as light emits from the box and soon a large tent had appeared. 'Memories!' she though, smiling as she stood up grabbing the hand full of things she had and soon entered.
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