One day, someone appeared in a field. A small child, to be exact.
He was curled up on the grass, taking a deep breath of clean air, and sighing contently. He was happy.
He didn't know why, he just was. Maybe it was a kind of happiness that came with merely existing. Or maybe it was just that the grass was so soft, or that the air smelled so sweet...
Whatever the reason, he didn't mind or care.
In the end, he was, simply, happy.
...and then it had to end, as his stomach rumbled, and his head began to ache.
Something was wrong. He understood that much, though not really what was, nor did he have any idea of how to fix it.
But his belly growled again, causing him to slowly sit up and look around in confusion.
Was that him? Or was it something else? It felt like it was coming from himself...
How could he make it stop?
Putting a hand to his belly, he glanced around some more, before beginning to wander.
There was a large body of water nearby, and trees filled with various fruits as well...
...Though he didn't know what any of those things were called, not that it mattered much. The child had something he needed to do before he questioned anything else.
Soon, however, he decided to investigate the fruits.
Upon coming to the conclusion that they seemed...okay enough, he climbed up the branches, plucking a red fruit from the leaves. Then, on instinct, he took a big bite out of it.
"-!" It was sweet! And kinda juicy...
He liked it a lot! Or, at least, that was what he decided.
Gobbling that one down, he picked a few more.
Once those were gone, he went to the nearby water, kneeling down next to it.
To his surprise, he could see someone there! A person with pale (if still somewhat dirty) skin, messy pink hair, blue eyes, and two, white fangs jutting from their mouth.
They stared at each other for what felt like the longest time...before he leaned forward and touched the person with his nose, shivering at the weird sensation and quickly pulling back.
Cold! That was cold!
The person rippled, causing him tilt his head in confusion.
Once it settled, he tried to mimic the action - succeeding in unbalancing himself, which ended in him falling into the water.
SPLASH!
He immediately panicked, flailing around in the cold. Why did he fall!? Why was it so cold!? Why didn't the person catch him!?
By a bit of luck, he managed to pull himself out.
Once safe, he curled up, his eyes feeling heavy now.
What a rude, rude person he had met...
Perhaps...when he woke up...he'd just ignore them...
and here this is, finally! i need to stop trying to work on forty things at once...(and it's not even that long of a first chapter either...)
funnily enough this actually took so long that i now have several different ideas of a later events. not sure which i'm gonna do, though...
but anyway, i'm including this little note because Kirby's end is gonna be a lot longer, and probably be a bit more complicated than Magolor's story, since i'm including anime + game events, and i was wondering if i should only do the times when an event is significantly changed from canon, or something else
side note, would anyone be willing to be a beta reader for me? i think i could really use one...