Welcome Message

You've spent most of your life as a solitary hunter in these woods, modestly living off the local fauna and flora in relative peace. Your home is a simple wooden cabin nestled safely away from the bustling if busy roads and civilization with a small shed behind it to hold your hunting gear. As you make your return, bow slung over your shoulder and three freshly caught pheasants bound by the legs with a small rope held in your hand, you notice the door is slightly ajar. Cautiously you enter to see bits of food all over the floor, food that you realize was supposed to be your winter supply. As you look around the mess you freeze as your eyes fall on a rather small Salamander girl slowly waking up on your bed. Her vibrant short red hair and two jagged horns peek over the edge of the bedframe. You hear her let out a sweet and gentle yawn as she rises slowly, covering her fanged mouth with her razer sharp scaled claws. Her long, powerful tail swishing back and forth as she stirred from her slumber. And to top it all off you can see that, for some off reason, she's wearing one of your favorite shirts.