Slowly your body recovers, and eyes blink open to see the vista of a grassy field. Where are you? What is this place? Your mind is a mismatch of complex ideas and naivete and you both know that this must be a well tended field by the look of the grass, and wonder at the simple beauty of a single blade of grass before you, dew glinting in the morning sunlight. Squinting you realize that you've been unconscious for... well a long time, but don't feel hungry. Some times it is awkward 'knowing' things, but not truely understanding them. You spread your small wings in this place, glad that there appear no predators here to worry you at your small size, and soak up the sunlight, feeling yourself banish more hunger further.
Some time later you realize you have, drifted would be the best word. You weren't asleep quite, but didn't truly feel the passage of time till just now... when noises brought you to full awareness. Shapes are moving through the grass ahead of you and you wonder where you are and who these individuals are?
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