FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Of Magic and Fur

by pizzaplatinum

means that the point of view is changing

Chapter 1: The Beggining

"Ugh. Where am I?" I ask to noone in particular. As I stand up, I notice that I'm in a meadow filled with green grass and flowers, with a forest in the distance. There's also a river that seems to run for as far as the eye can see. Then I look down and see... "Who am I?!" As I try to gather my senses and remember what was happening, the sudden realization comes to me that I don't remember anything that happened to me, or even my name, for that matter. But I still retained information like what kind of flowers where around me and how to speak, luckily. I go to the river, and look at my reflection in the water. I seem to have short brown hair, hazel eyes, a small stature that's slightly muscular, along with a blue shirt and cargo shorts. As I sit down on a rock by the riverbed to think about what was happening, my hand feels something in my cargo short's front left pocket. Pulling the thing out, I see that it's a collapsible sword with some kind of blue, luminescent stone making up the hilt. "Woah, where did this come from?!"

After thinking for a bit, I think it would probably be a good idea to find some humans who can help me remember who I am, so I set off. After about ten or fifteen minutes of walking, I spots someone in the distance. With a car, even better! "Hey, can you help me remember who I am!?" I shout as I sprint towards the man. As the man turns around, he says, "Oh shit, Leroy! I knew we were going to get caught, run!" Then the man and "Leroy" jump into the jeep, and drive away. "Damn!" I say angrily. I walk up to where the guys were, and discover... some kind of animal. It looks like a white wolf, but humanoid in nature. Almost as strange, it had a shirt and shorts on. Then, he noticed that there was a tranquilizer dart sticking into the side of the creature, and a rip in the left arm of the wound, for what must've been a slash wound. Almost automatically, my instincts kick in, and I start bandaging the wound with some cloth from the shirt. And then, a flash of memory comes back to me. I'm running through the forest, and I hear agonized screaming. I follow the sound, and see a soldier with a slash wound down the side of her leg, immobilizing her, and I start bandaging the wound, then holding her leg, and she stops screaming. Then, I return back to reality. I remove the tranquilizer dart, and put pressure on the wound with some more of the shirt.

After I took care of the wounds adequately, I remember I have to get on the move. Lifting up the wolfgirl, I was surprised to find that it took next to no effort, even though judging by the size of the wolfgirl, it must have weighed close to 140 pounds. With the wolfgirl in a fireman's carry, I keep walking towards the east (or is it the west?) About four or five hours later, feeling extremely tired and hungry from a long day of walking, I set the wolfgirl down, and fall asleep almost immediately.

I was woken up by the excruciating pain of getting scratched in the stomach by massive claws. "Ow!", I scream. Looking up, I see the wolf girl standing over me, with more than a hint of panic in her big, purple eyes. "Where am I and what did you do to me?!" says the wolfgirl, trying to sound scary, but instead sounding scared and confused. "Woah, slow down, I didn't do anything!" "Hold on, you can talk?" I said, surprised. "Yes, I learned it during my time inside of a human town, an.." "Hey, stop trying to divert me!" "Just tell me what happened or, or, I'll bite your head off!"said the wolfgirl. Hoping she would calm down, I say "I just found you lying in the meadow, ...and you looked kind of injured, so I brought you here." The wolfgirl just stared at me angrily for a second and then she seemed to revert back to calm and said, "Ok, I guess I'll just have to trust you."