>You….are
>You slowly…wake up?
>You’re not sure how you’ve found yourself in this place
>But now that you’re here, you feel vulnerable
>It’s dark
>But around you, you can feel warmth and light coming from different…things?
>You cannot quite figure what they are
>They aren’t all the same, and some are stronger
>More attractive than others
>Nothing around you feels right, and you keep moving
>You wander in the darkness, noting the occasional light
>Sometimes the lights get brighter, or two lights merge
>You almost come closer to some, but ultimately decide to move along
>Other times, a light strikes fear into you, and you dart off
>You must find shelter
>But then, you come across something new
>In the distance, a group of lights close together
>Some are particularly intense
>You dart closer and closer
>You come close to a particular light. It’s very intense, yet welcoming and warm
>Suddenly, a second light
>Different, yet very similar. It doesn’t quite draw you, it’s more….there?
>You move towards the center of the light. It seems warm, and safe
>You recoil as the two lights join and become even brighter
>You can really feel the heat from where you are now
>But it doesn’t overwhelm you
>Instead, it calls to you even stronger than before
>As if to say “it’s alright, you’re safe here. Come join me!”
> You slowly move into the center of the light. The warmth is comforting
>It makes you drowsy
>The one light splits again, but you still feel warm and safe
>You sometimes restlessly drift around, but never stray far from the reassuring call and warmth of the light
>But then one day something changes
>There’s a dim spot within the light
>Curious
>You draw closer
>You already feel the warmth around you
>But as you enter this dim space, the warmth spreads within you
>The drowsiness returns
>You feel like you could stay here
>Sometimes you drift around, whether you mean to or not
>You always make your way back to your refuge
>But over time there’s more of a connection
>Is this a refuge?
>Or is it…you?
>But it’s not just that
>The other light isn’t as intense as when you found it
>But there’s almost a sense that it notices you
>There’s a back and forth…a sense that it’s glad you’re here
>You’re not sure over how long, but you become dimly aware
>Ear
>hoof
>but at the same time you also gradually get drowsy to the point of fading out amidst the warmth and the feelings of safety and care and….love?
>You’re shocked back awake
>Something’s moving you
>Forcing you out
>Eventually you pass from your space into a…passage?
>It bares down on you again
>And you wake up for a second time
>You’re faintly aware you’re moving
>Hooves?.... splayed in front and behind you
>There’s lots of motion
>Wherever you are keeps rising up, and then lowering and rolling over
>But keeps pushing you forward
>Push, push
>From outside, struggle. Various other sounds you don’t quite comprehend
>Eventually, with a powerful push, light
>Breath
>You fall and land on a soft surface
>You’re wet all over
>Wet and fuzzy
>”Foal”? There’s other things with you. Like you, but bigger
>And fluffier. Is this what you are?
>But thought fades
>A snout comes down
>Snoof
>Lick
>There’s something special about this one you can’t place
>Suddenly, another of the big ones cuts something off you
>You pay it no mind, the special one has something hot coming from her….eyes?
>She drapes her neck over you
>Meanwhile, every instinct screams to use…your…..legs?
>With some effort, and more than a couple tumbles, you stand
>Another one comes in, slightly bigger than most of the others
>You are slightly afraid, but he sniffs and rubs his snout to your neck, before turning to the special one
>There’s something special about this one too
>Meanwhile, you follow an urge to turn towards the first one’s rear
>Thought has turned to instinct, you’re hungry
>Welcome to Snowpitt