#gchayi

     with a groan, and gloved hands raising to press against his face, the thief almost refused to move as his muscles ached and the awful scent surrounding him caused him to wrinkle his nose in distaste. what the heck was that -- ? only after a moment more of laying in silence, did the thief drop his hands and stare up at the thick canopy of a forest above him. that was when he froze, gold eyes staring upwards as he tried to swallow the fact that he really wasn't in a city anymore. what the heck had happened ... ? as if on queue his head buzzed with a dull ache before he pulled himself into a sitting position, back hunched as he stared forward. these trees were awfully big. allowing himself to take another glance to the side, he paused again ... those flowers were awfully big as well. tho before he jumped to any conclusion, he only assumed that perhaps wherever he was, was just really big. trying to swallow that idea, he drew in a small breath as he pulled himself to his feet and took a glance around, only to freeze up, the hairs on the back of his neck to stick up as he caught a glimpse of a girl quite close to where he had woken up. oh god, please don't be dead -- inching forward he cleared his throat before nudging her with his foot, "hey ... hey ! wake up !"