I awoke to find myself not on my ship, but on a bed inside an unfamiliar hut. I looked around and saw no one there. "How'd I get here?" I thought aloud. Then I remembered I was carried there. Yes, I was definitely carried. I could remember waking up only for a minute and feeling a presence beneath me, and her hair tickling my ear. I was surprised she could carry me, but soon concluded that after weeks of rationing my food I had probably lost weight. I thought of my rescuer, but my thoughts turned to her. "Will she ever leave my thoughts, this beauteous female?" my thoughts were interrupted as my rescuer walked in. "Oh," she said with a tone of relief in her voice, "you're awake." "Yea, I guess I am, but where exactly are we?" I asked. I felt a dull pain in my leg and looked down to see that some fresh bandages were on it. "Heh, I guess she 'cleaned' that wound too." "Well," she began, using a slightly less shy tone this time, "I'm not quite sure myself." I found myself looking at her figure, since this was the only place I could get a really good look at her. I found myself comparing my rescuer to her. "Hmm. They really do have many similarities. Give her a tiara, armlets, anklets, and a staff and they could be twins." I thought. "Oh, how rude of me. I didn't even introduce myself. I'm Ameena." Her voice once again had that shy tone, and I'm sure I could see red underneath her fur. "Nice to meet you, Ameena. My name is…" I paused. I couldn't believe it. My memory had gotten so bad that I couldn't remember my own name. "Uhh… to tell you the truth, I haven't got a clue what my name is." "Hmm…" Ameena pondered for a moment, "Perhaps it is because of this?" She walked up to me, and prodded a spot between my ears but a little closer to the back of my head. "OWWW!" I shouted. "What the…" I felt the spot myself and flinched as I touched it, knowing that I must've gotten a concussion. How it went unnoticed so long, I did not know. "Well, I think you found the source of my memory problems." I replied with a smirk. She smiled weakly, but soon had a look of concern upon her face. "Aww don't worry, I'll be fine. I just have to pop over to my ship and grab some meds." She looked slightly confused as she said "meds?" I replied, "Yea, you know, medicine." "Hmmm… med-ic-ine…" she played around with the word in her mouth like a piece of candy. "Oh, you mean medicinal herbs?" the phrase was half question, half statement. "Is she serious? Herbs? Those haven't been used for decades!" I thought to myself. Looks like I've been off Cerinia for longer than I thought.
Well. thare it is, chapter 2. Ty for the reviews FoxMC and Editor, really appreciate it. For those of you who don't know, Sherigu Miamoto is the creator of the Super Mario Bros., Star Fox and Legend of Zelda series's. See you in Ch. 3!