Free Spirits

I groaned.  There was nothing to do on WCRPG, or Xanjie.  Clicking on the Free Spirits tab, I decided to start a dragon roleplay.  Smiling, I clicked on start a new thread buttom.

As I waited for the page to load, a rainbow hue started to get brighter and brighter on the screen.  Blinking my eyes, I stared at it in shock.  It was getting brighter and brighter, and bigger.  Sitting bolt upright, I edged away. Giving the screen a suspicious glare, I edged towards the edge of my bed.  I felt a tug, and hissed.  The rainbow tunnel was getting closer.  I closed my eyes, attempting to scramble backwards away from it.  It pulled me in, and I felt like i was weightless.  Suddenly I hit ground.  Opening my eyes, I blinked in the bright sunlight.  "This isn't home," I muttered.  Standing up, my black hair fell down to my waist. Feeling something thump against my side, I glanced down and realized it was a bag. Feeling something twitching around on top of my head, i raised my hand up to swat at it, stopping as i hit two furry things and pain registered. "What are those?" I wondered, looking behind me.  My eyes glanced down, and I saw a black, furry fox tail.  It a moment to register that it was my tail, as I tried moving it side to side, and it reacted.  I noticed black feathers at the edge of my vision.  Feeling them, I followed the edge of the feather.   I felt more and followed the shape to know enough that it was a wing.  Suddenly I remembered a drawing that I had sitting in my desk at home.  It was a drawing of me, expect with fox ears, tail, and feathered wings.   I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.  Opening them again, I looked around.  I was standing in a grassland that seems to stretch on forever. I dusted off my black jeans, black T-Shirt, and black jacket I had on.  Looking up, I saw the last of the rainbow portal disappear. "Now how do I get home?" I muttered.

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