Ow, my bucking head... Alex thought as he rose from his unconscious state. It feels like I got hit by a freighter train. As he became more aware, his attention was drawn to the alien signals his brain was getting from his body. He felt things missing from his body that should have been there. Namely, fingers and toes. He also felt holes in the lower ends of his arms and legs. These little abnormalities redoubled his efforts to wake up. He managed to get his eyes open.
"What the..." He saw green hills everywhere he looked, and he was in the valley of three. The last thing he remembered was sitting down to start up a new RP on the forums when... Oh right. The rift. He looked back at himself, and his suspicions were confirmed. He was a changeling. He sighed, knowing thanks to fanfiction stories that it'd be a tough deal living as a changeling. Especially if Queen Chrysalis could tell He wasn't originally one of her own.
"Great. Well, I oughta start learning how to use my abilities." He said to himself. He stood up as best He could, keeping in mind that he was now quadrupedal. He closed his eyes and created the image of his changeling oc's usual disguise in his head and tried many different ways of activating his magic. After about the tenth try, he heard the tell-tale signs of the green flash of fire. He opened his eyes and looked back at himself, smiling in pride when he saw the familiar green coat. His smile fell, however, when he felt a drained feeling inside of him.
"I need to feed..." He told himself. "And I need to stop talking to myself..." He shook his head and climbed the hill immediately behind him. He took walking nice and slow to get it right and get used to it. He wasn't sure what made him pick the hill behind him until he reached the top. He realized He felt a gathering of a kind of energy - Emotions. He looked in the direction of those emotions, and saw a town. He also found that he was rather close to Sweet Apple Acres.
"Ponyville..." He pulled a grin worthy of Pinkie Pie when he realized just where he was. "HELL YES!" He began trotting towards the town of his dreams. On the way there, he thought over what he needed to know. First, he had to figure out just where in the timeline he landed. Then, he had to make a fitting story as to why he was here. After that, he can try to find out if he was the only human-turned-pony here. It'll have to be very subtly though. he doesn't want a mass panic to start because an "alien" was invading Equestria, impersonating a pony.
He slowed down for a second and looked back at his wings, flexing the muscles in them. He figured he'd try flying. As long as I think about the what rather than the how, I should be totally fine. He though. Long story short, it took multiple tries, but he finally got the basics down. With his latest milestone passed, he flew towards Ponyville.
Edited by Switchlock The Changeling, 01 May 2015 - 02:43 AM.