We Are Home, We Are One

Chapter One: Wake Up!

I open my eyes slowly and shut them quickly when I feel the sun hit me. It hurt for a moment before I opened them once more, squinting ever so slightly. I didn't notice the tribe looking over me. I didn't remember anything that happened before that... I didn't remember who they were.

"Are you okay, Koda?" One of them asks. His voice was low and a little raspy.

How did he know my name? I push myself up, standing.

Most of them were taller but others were shorter.

I counted…There was about 7 of them.

“That Titan must’ve knocked you around pretty well. Didn’t it?” A female voice chuckled.

“A Titan…?” I thought, my face turned pale. They seemed to have seen the fear on my face.

“Hey, you okay?” Another one asked.

“Who are you guys?” I dodged his question.

“We…” The same guy starts, "We're your tribe..."

I only remember how unholy this place is, but not a single memory of who they are.

I could hear the sea birds above calling out for each other. Parasaurs marched along the beach where we all stood. It was odd and I didn’t believe a word any of them said. Who would? About 4 of them were mounted on Trikes, Equus’s, and Raptors. I looked at my wrist to see the Implant, something I knew. Everything about the Ark was easy to remember.

“Koda…Please, tell me you’re kidding.” The same guy from before started talking again.

“How do you know my name?” I asked, he was taller than me and he acted like he knew me.

“Th- Remember? It’s me…Tamor…” He put his hand on his chest, soon pointing to the other female. “And…Pipo,” then he pointed to the other Survivors and started listing their names.

I still didn’t have a memory of any of them…Not one…

The trees in the forest near the beach started to shake, not a calm shake…More like something was charging out; hunting, no, seeking something.

A loud, fierce roar echoed from the forest. Fearful birds escaped the trees of the forest. The call was familiar so I was necessarily scared. It didn't seem like the people who claim to be "my tribe members" were too scared either.

A carcha burst out of the trees, knocking a few over. It bared a leather saddle on its back with a flag, painted black and white. The animal didn't act hostile, instead it approached me calmly, it's heavy feet shook the ground with each step.

"Dáilo?" I muttered as the creature continued to inch closer. It lowered it's head down to me, purring softly.

Chapter Two in the Carcha tips/Stories.

-UrLocalDuck (ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ