all_knowing_frog wrote:Dave seems to be in the middle of a field, she can see the forest, but it's quite a distance from where she is, of course, maybe it's just her being so small...
The field is like a scene from a movie, perfect grassy carpet, a small spring with a stream that leads to it, some flowers, and the occasional insect fluttering about.
Dave looks in awe as she takes in the scenery.
"Wow...neat." She starts walking through the grassy fields, following the stream to the spring. After walking several yards, she starts frolicking.
"This is great, everything looks so beautiful here~!" She picks a flower with red petals that spanned half as wide as Dave was tall, she saw little yellow things sticking out of it. She didn't know enough about plants to be able to identify it, but she remember she had seen it once, about a week before arriving at the valley...as a boy?
"What? How odd..." Says the faerie as she stares at the flower. She finds herself able to remember everything from the past, but due to a considerable number of girlish compulsions that have entered her mind since transforming, she only saw herself as a girl now. She shrugs it off and continues frolicking, the stem of the flower in her right hand as she goes further towards the spring.