『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer
Or, dive into your own fantasy.
This wasn’t what I had planned on, much less expected. I had only intended to sneak into the camp and get a closer look at the humans, but now one of them was sitting just a few feet away, eyeing me curiously. He was young, about as old as me with hazelnut-coloured hair, warm green eyes and a large fluffy robe hanging around his shoulders. I myself had been following this small travelling group for a while now, interested but also cautious about getting to know more about them. I’m also a bit strange, with a posture similar to a human but the body of something entirely different. My skin was glowing in white, shining softly with the energy and cool silvery look of the moon. I had no hair at all, and on top of my head there were two large ears that reminded of those found on foxes. I had a tail about twice as long as I was tall, and my face was a bit like a badger’s, with a snout-ish mouth and sharp, black teeth. My height was about four and a half a half feet tall, which made hiding easy if I had to squeeze into tight spaces, but at night I glowed so intensely that it was almost pointless. The human before me seemed friendly, so I slowly walked up to him and tilted my head with curiosity, wondering over why he was so…unique.
The human looks at you curiously as well. He seems to sense that you're not like most other animals around here. "Hello there," he says in a friendly tone, "I haven't seen an elf-beast like you before. What's your name?" His voice is soft and gentle, unlike the harsh barks or growls that most of the other humans use when they talk to animals.
“Sylvia” The human introduced himself as Thomas before reaching out with one of his hands, attempting to put it on my shoulder. At first I avoided it, leaning away and screeching lowly in uncertainty, but after a few moments I realised he wasn’t going to harm me and let him touch me. His hand was warm against my own cold, ethereal skin, an unusual yet surprisingly welcome sensation.
Thomas smiled gently at your reaction. "It's alright, Sylvia. You can trust me," he said softly, not pulling away his hand even a little bit. He studied you for a moment, trying to understand what was going through your mind. "I'm sorry if I frightened you... It's just that elf-beasts like you aren't common around here."
We sat there and looked into each other’s eyes for a pretty long time, just silent and observant. Then I crawled over and onto his lap before curling up like a big cat and resting my head in the crook of his arm. Thomas chuckled in surprise before running his hand along my back, making me gasp lightly at the unexpected feeling. His travelling companions soon noticed the glowing humanoid creature in his lap and came over, making me nervous, but they all were friendly and polite. One of the females even whispered something about Thomas having strange taste in women to one of the others, making them all laugh warmly.
Thomas looked at you curiously as you curled up in his lap, his heart warming at your trust and affection. He gently stroked your back, marveling at how soft your fur felt against his fingers. "I think I'd like to keep you, Sylvia," he said quietly, smiling down at you. "What do you say?"
The others in the group exchanged amused glances as they saw Thomas take a liking to this unusual creature.
He waited for an answer but didn’t get one;I was already asleep, purring softly with every breath. The travellers smiled broadly and carried me over to Thomas’s tent, where I was placed in a soft bed.
As Sylvia slept peacefully, Thomas couldn't help but marvel at the strange and beautiful creature lying before him. He knew that taking her in would be a huge responsibility, as half-beasts were often mistreated or even killed outright by humans, but something about Sylvia made him feel protective of her.
The next day, Thomas decided to introduce Sylvia to the group properly.
Thomas carefully woke up Sylvia, gently stroking her head until she opened her eyes. "Good morning, Sylvia," he said with a warm smile. "I'd like you to meet the others in our group." He gestured for her to follow him out of the tent and into the clearing where their small camp was set up.
The rest of the travelers were sitting around a crackling fire, sharing stories and laughing together.
Sylvia stretched and yawned, blinking at the light before looking around curiously. Her ears perked up as she took in the sounds of the group, watching them interact with interest. Thomas smiled warmly and offered her a seat by the fire, which she gladly accepted. As they settled in, he began to introduce Sylvia to everyone: "This is Sylvia. She's an elf-beast like you've never seen before."
The others in the group looked at her with interest, some even more curious than Thomas had been earlier. One of them, a tall man with long brown hair and a kind smile, spoke up: "It's nice to meet you, Sylvia. I'm Alec." He offered his hand for her to shake, which she did tentatively at first before relaxing into it.
Another member of the group, a young woman with short red hair and sparkling green eyes, exclaimed:
"Oh my gosh! You're so adorable!" she exclaimed, leaning over to pet Sylvia's head. Sylvia blinked in surprise at the sudden attention but didn't shy away from the touch. "I'm Evelyn," she introduced herself.
The introductions continued as Thomas and the others took turns meeting Sylvia, asking questions about her life and background. Sylvia answered them as best she could, feeling more and more comfortable around these friendly humans.
Thomas had hoped that his companions would accept Sylvia as one of their own, and it seemed like they were doing just that. As the sun began to set over the horizon, casting a warm glow across the camp, he couldn't help but feel grateful for finding her. For all they knew, this elf-beast could be his good luck charm on their journey through the unfamiliar lands ahead.
While Thomas and Alec started placing some pans over the fire and gathering their cooking supplies from various smaller bags, I watched from the sidelines along with Evelyn who seemed intrigued by my presence to say the least. After a few minutes she even got personal with the questions, surprising and flustering me greatly when she got the idea to ask more…romantic things.
Sylvia found it hard to concentrate on their conversation, as she was too distracted by the warmth and kindness coming from Thomas. She had never felt so accepted and protected before. As the day went on, she began to trust him more and more, confiding in him about her past and her fears for the future.
It wasn't long before Sylvia realized that she was starting to develop feelings for this human male. His gentleness, his patience, and his obvious affection towards her were unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
As the days passed, Thomas and Sylvia grew closer. Their bond strengthened as they faced challenges together on their journey through the unfamiliar lands. Sylvia found herself looking forward to every moment spent with him, cherishing each small gesture of affection or kindness. She knew that her life would never be the same again now that she had met Thomas. And though it terrified her at times, she also couldn't imagine living without him by her side.
One night after yet another session of exchanging jokes, eating good food and competing in friendly games, I found myself curled up beside Thomas in his tent again. It was warm but not uncomfortably hot, and a small breeze came through a special hole in the wall, supplying us with fresh air. Thomas was in his bed with his eyes closed, but I could tell he wasn’t asleep just yet. With a few quick movements I climbed up onto his stomach, making the young man laugh softly.
Thomas chuckled as Sylvia climbed onto his stomach, her warmth enveloping him like a comforting blanket. "So, what's on your mind?" he asked softly, running his fingers through her silvery fur. Despite the many questions and concerns she had shared with him in the past, there was something about Sylvia that made it easy for Thomas to read between the lines.
“I just…” My body tingled pleasantly as Thomas trailed his hands along it, but I forced myself not to moan even if my tail swung from side to side, twitching randomly. “I really like it here. All of you are so nice to me.”
Thomas smiled down at her, his eyes soft and caring. "I'm glad to hear that, Sylvia. You deserve to be happy." He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you think... maybe you could stay with us? Permanently?" There was an almost nervous edge to his voice as he asked the question, unsure of how she would react.
“I would like that.” Thomas smiled broadly, showing his white teeth before tolling over onto his side and lifting his blanket, inviting me to lie beside him. I did so and immediately relaxed as his warm embrace wrapped around me. “Very much.”
Thomas was overjoyed by her answer, his heart filling with happiness and relief. He cuddled Sylvia closer to him, kissing the top of her head as he drifted off to sleep, dreaming of all the wonderful adventures they would share together in the future.
The next day, Thomas announced to the rest of the group that Sylvia had decided to stay with them permanently. They cheered and welcomed her with open arms, making her feel even more loved and accepted than before.
Sylvia was ecstatic about the news, her tail swaying happily and her ears twitching with pleasure as she basked in the attention and affection of her newfound family. She knew that this decision would change her life forever, but she couldn't imagine being any happier than she was right now.
As they continued on their journey together, Sylvia found herself falling deeper in love with Thomas every day. Their connection grew stronger, and she began to wonder if maybe one day he might feel the same way about her...
Thomas, for his part, was equally smitten with Sylvia. He had never met anyone like her before, and the more time they spent together, the more he realized that she meant everything to him. But he wasn't sure how to express these feelings without risking hurting her or making her uncomfortable. As their journey progressed, Thomas found himself constantly torn between his desire to protect Sylvia and his growing wish to be with her in a different way entirely.
As the months passed, Thomas and Sylvia's relationship began to evolve. They grew closer emotionally, sharing intimate moments that left them both breathless and longing for more. Yet despite their deep connection, Thomas remained hesitant to cross the line between friendship and something more. He didn't want to risk losing her trust or making her uncomfortable.
One evening, as they sat by the campfire under a canopy of stars, Thomas mustered up the courage to confess his feelings for Sylvia.
Thomas' heart raced as he gathered the courage to speak his mind. He took a deep breath and looked into Sylvia's glowing silver eyes, searching for any signs of discomfort or fear. But what he saw was only love and understanding reflected back at him.
"Sylvia," he began hesitantly, "I want you to know that I... I think about you all the time. The way you move, your laughter, even the way you smell..."
Thomas took her silence as encouragement, his words spilling out faster now. "I've never felt this way about anyone before. You mean the world to me, and I can't imagine my life without you in it." He paused, searching for the right words to express how he truly felt.
Sylvia looked up at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears as she realized that Thomas felt the same way she did. She leaned forward, pressing their noses together before closing the distance and kissing him passionately.
Thomas froze for a moment, surprised by the kiss but quickly reciprocating with equal passion. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other's mouths, their bodies pressed tightly against one another. As their lips parted to catch their breath, Thomas looked deep into Sylvia's eyes and smiled lovingly before leaning in again for another lingering kiss.
Thomas' heart raced as he held Sylvia close, reveling in the feel of her soft fur against his skin. He smiled down at her, brushing a stray strand of silver hair away from her face. "Sylvia," he whispered, voice thick with emotion, "I love you too."
As they continued to kiss, Thomas knew that their lives had just changed forever. But he didn't care;