((OOC: I'm just going to go ahead and post me right now, since I'm more or less waiting for the right moment for my two other characters.))
The atmosphere of the bright emerald grass, the risen tropical trees, with a gentle breeze blowing in the wind, it made its way to crease through a 9 inch long patch of reddish brown fur. The head of the Didelphodon, the owner of the said reddish brown fur, rested against the foot of the tree, on its side, dark gray paws nestled on the cream under belly, and mouth parted open, revealing nice white to yellow sharp teeth. The ears and paws twitch a bit, indicating the creature is having a sleep story.
It's not until a moment longer when the Didelphodon turns on its side unknowingly that the eyes flutter open to reveal medium brown eyes. The sighing is pronounced and it stirs a bit, the brown eyes staring a bit at the grass. It sees a bug of an undermined species crawl on the single blade and is startled by having a bug so close and in its face, makes a yelping noise, which makes her stand up, her fur prickles behind her neck as it stared at that thing. Slowly, as certain objects catch the creature's eye, it slowly turns around, noticing how powerful the scents were for it. Although how powerful some of the scents were, while surprising, were still familiar all the same. Why exactly they gave the creature a sense of familiarity, it really had no reason why. It wasn't until it looked down at its paws, fur and tail too that it started to panic.
What? I what...why am I like this? Am I just having a dream within a dream. Yeah. That might be it.
The creature again looked at the skyline, saw how the trees, blades of grass, and as if it all answered everything it needed to know about her situation, she stated aloud, to no one in particular.
"I'm in the Land Before Time."
The Siamese colored flyer that was there before, that blinded the infamous, broken, Red Claw, that had a chance to fly, the one thing that made Red Claw bent on revenge was now a furry, small, meat eating creature. At this point, what other weirdness could the human woman turned flyer, now furry prehistoric creature, could she possibly come across?