Chapter 1 - The Finding Of

She wakes.

Her big pools of green eyes flitt cautiously around the surroundings gingerly. This was certainly not earth. Panic begins to arise deep from her gut and into her throat, sending her to gag and splutter, crying out with fear. 

The sight that greets her precious mind is devasting. Huge grey rocky mountains, smoking and fogging the air around her. The sky angry with red clouds. 

Something moves beneath her tender body. And as she looks down, not only does she notice she is naked, but that she is also sat on a moving rock.

A moving, breathing rock. 

Scared and shaken she attempts to scrambel to her feet, she eyes around for an escape route. Her breathing is harsh and laced with fear. Her body begins to tremble. The moving, breathing rock realises almost telapathically, and stops suddenly. Sending the poor female to skid, and slide off the rock.  Her body twirls and twists around in the cool air, falling closer to her death. To her suprise though, a hand sweeps over and grabs her in mid flight.

The hand grasping around her is that of a barer. The hand is warm and strong, almost enveloping her with a strange protection. She gazes around, only to meet the eyes of the mighty beast. He peers down with small, greedy eyes, soaking up every detail of the tiny human. He smells the sweet pheramones tinged with fear, making him aroused.

"How....Ooman....Get......To.....iiooeez?" His voice is low and bassey, echoing the long, lengthy imperfect english. The female human just looks up, shaking with fear. No longer in the comfort and protection of her quiant cottage on Earth. 

She resigned herself to death.