Welcome to My World!

[chattygossip]

Welcome to My World!

It's a whole new world!  And how lucky, you've got a friend(?) who has the responsibility of helping you live through it.  Are you a Super Saiyan getting used to the idea of demons in feudal Japan?  Or maybe you're an angel who's making friends with a pretty sweet alien.  Maybe you just come from an alternate version of earth and need a local to help you overcome culture shock.  Thank goodness you're not alone!

Here's how it works:
1. Leave a post. You will be the guide to any new arrivals to your world!
2. Comment to posts. You are stuck in the world belonging to the person you've tagged. (i.e., if you tag Naruto, you'll be in his world with him as your guide)
3. SHENANIGANS.  Thread out any scenario! Maybe various scenarios!  Write an epilogue when you're done or something. Use this meme to launch a million AUs for the musebox.  DO WHATEVER YOU LIKE.

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[biteoffherhead]

[Not too far ahead, Moro was limping back towards the pool of the Forest Spirit. Blood poured openly from a wound on her chest, which is perhaps the only reason she does not turn on her heel and charge Nausicaä. But she does growl, darkly and angrily.]

What are you doing here?

[blueclad]

[ This forest is like nothing she's ever seen before--like nothing that's existed since before the Seven Days of Fire. So it isn't so surprising that there would be a beast as great as Moro who called it home. On sight of her, Teto was off like a shot back towards Nausicaä, climbing up her body until he can perch on his shoulder, fur standing on end. Despite her small companion's obvious fear, however, Nausicaä does the opposite, rushing forward at once--though not quite close enough to be in range of Moro's snapping jaws just yet. ]

There's nothing to fear from me. Please let me help you.

[ She sounds earnest, apparently ignoring the wolf god's animosity. ]

[biteoffherhead]

I will accept no help from a disgusting human.

[Moro stomps forward, fangs bared.]

How did you get this far inside?

[blueclad]

I...to be honest, I'm not sure how I came here. But I'm glad I did.

[ As she speaks, she strokes Teto's head, attempting to calm him down. ]

Is this your forest? It's beautiful.

[ She'll just...attempt to placate Moro for now. It's obvious that the wolf won't let he anywhere near yet, however much she may desire to help. ]

[biteoffherhead]

This is the forest of the Forest Spirit.

[blueclad]

The Forest Spirit? I see.

[ A spirit of the forest. That sounds wonderful. ]

But you live here, don't you? I hope I'm not intruding. I just wanted to look. This forest is very different from the one where I live.

[biteoffherhead]

This is the forest of the gods. Humans are no longer welcome.

[blueclad]

If you would rather I leave, I'll do so gladly. It's just a matter of finding my way out. If--ah, Teto!

[ Curiosity apparently having finally won over wariness, the little squirrelfox leaps from Nausicaä's shoulder, landing on the ground between the girl and Moro. Tail still puffed, he makes a few stalky steps forward, nose lifted and green eyes bright. ]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro growls, huffing at the foreign creature.]

Tell me of this fool pet of yours. And why I should not eat her.

[blueclad]

[ Oookay, Teto doesn't really like that sound. His hackles rise again, and he hisses right back, as if he's attempting to be equally as intimidating. ]

Oh--Teto isn't a pet. He's a friend.

[ She's entirely serious about that, too. ]

But he's a squirrelfox. I'm sorry if he's being disrespectful. He can be such a nosy child--but a brave one, too.

[biteoffherhead]

I was not speaking to you.

[Another huff. Yes she legitimately just asked Teto to talk to her.]

ahh sorry, html fail. and ohh Moro, always so nice!

[blueclad]

Oh!

[ And with that exclamation of surprise, Nausicaä's lips are sealed, out of shock more than anything.

Teto, however, chitters on, making little squirrelfox noises. He might be talking about how much he likes the nuts that Nausicaä feeds him, or maybe how warm she is to sleep next to--or maybe he's not talking about her at all. Nausicaä doesn't speak squirrelfox, so she she can only hope Teto's making a good impression for her. ]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro listens for a while, to all of Teto's idle chatter.

Apparently Teto was a good representative.]

Now, you. Tell me where you are from.