The woman hadn't meant to wander so far from her house. She had been on a lazy summer hike, just enjoying the scenery, when BAM! Here she was. Great. This place was the last place she had expected to be. But even the most unexpected of places held surprises. A small creature perched precariously on her shoulder, it's eyes watching everything with an iridescent calm. It's dark body glinted in the pale, almost non-existent sunlight, the purple coloring striking and eye catching as it shifted to be a bit more comfortable on her shoulder. It held on easily, it's feet quite sticky, and the girl had to keep brushing away one of the whiskers that kept flying in front of her face.
It chittered softly to her, in a language only the girl seemed to understand, making small chirping noises on her shoulder as it looked about. "I know we're far from home, but just chill, all right, Berry? Maybe we can find something while we're here." She had heard that the Tengel Rainforest was home to what people referred to as 'Moonlings.' She had been eager to see one, and curious about their existence. She was, after all, a sketch artist. She loved to draw every new creature she came across. Even now, her sketch pad sat in a large black backpack slung over her shoulders. She padded through the trees, gazing up at the darkening sky. In a few more minutes, it'd be compeltely dark.
She wasn't sure if she wanted to be here after the sun went down. Already, the sounds of the night were closing in, and she jumped and spooked at every little noise. The creature on her shoulder chittered nervously, and it's whiskers twitched as it wrapped it's tail around the back of her neck; for comfort, of course, both for himself and the girl. She nodded, slowly, and reached up to pat his soft, smooth nose. "I know it's getting dark. But hey, maybe we'll be lucky and see one of them 'Moonling' fellows, eh?"She chuckled, though there was no humor in it.
After a few more minutes of silence, she stopped in a small clearing, and took her bag off, Berry hopping down to land on one of her feet. It chattered softly and looked around. "Yep, looks like a good place to set up camp," the girl replied, wiping her brow. Her dark brown hair was pulled up in a high ponytail, blue eyes scanning the surrounding area. Her large backpack was perfect for hiking, and she had brought along a sleeping bag and a tent, as well as many necessary camping tools and equipment, just in case. A lot of extra weight for a short trip, but well worth it.
Unpacking, she proceeded to use what light was left to pitch her tent and build a small fire, unrolling her sleeping bag inside the large two-person tent. She sat on a log turned make-shift chair, and pulled a bag of marshmallows from her sack, as Berry curled up on her lap, watching the fire intently. She roasted a couple of marshmallows, feeding a couple to the happy Slithy and popping the rest into her mouth. Sighing happily, she curled her arms around her friend, and sat staring into the fire, listening to the sounds of the night all around her...
And so it begins...