Let me be the first to
welcome you to my haven.
Admittedly, there's not a
whole lot to see yet.
Don't let that though
discourage you, there's most certainly bound to be more, when
that time comes.
This is my forest. Though, that
is not to say it is mine but that it is where I am.
I do not claim possession over any of the wild
things.
That would indeed be foolish. It belongs
to no one, yet it is all of ours.
What, you ask,
do I mean by 'all of ours'? Who else could I be refering to?
-smiles-
Well, that you'll soon find out. This
forest is mine because of the occupants.
The
wulfs. Dragons, pixies, brownies, and all the fey who are
given life through my words.
Rather, not my words
themselves, but the stories that I write for them. The
creatures have always been alive.
I simply have
given them a way to make themselves known to you, the
reader.
There is not just the creatures of Fey,
though they are the largest part of the forest's
population.
In these woods you will find others
as well.
From the city of Gotham you will find
a story of Dick Grayson and Bruce Wayne, put in a...different
situation.
From the internet world of Neopia you
may some day find the stories of my companion lupes, kougras,
and other neopets.
From the underground land of
D'ni, Kri'stren, a companion of mine who has been there has
many stories yet to tell me.
I cannot yet say
whose stories you will venture across in these woods,
But I can give you my hopes that you find them, and
enjoy them."
So let me say again, welcome to the Forest, and I hope you enjoy your explorations and travels.
Shorah.