New World: The Donpa
Spear Plains
The Spear Plains are grasslands that are not covered in thick clouds in the Outcast lands. The Spear Plains are home to diverse flora and fauna in one place without any monsters in the region. Meldanova made the Spear Plain a park on Outcast land.
Donpa did not know where he was now, Meldanova left while he was meditating, he did not bring any equipment including a map.
"Damn it, in which direction the Ensnare tree is, it should be visible from any side of the outcast ground" Donpa complained as he looked around.
"Siaallll .. The day is getting darker, it should be overnight where I ...!!"
Deliberate actions undertaken by Meldanova, aiming to train the control of the Donpa mana, he believes if he can master the control of mana, it is easy for Donpa to return to the Ensnare Tree.
Donpas prefer to rest rather than find a way home. Seeing the darkening day he took the initiative to establish a place for him to take refuge made of twigs and tree roots.
Just then, Donpa rushed to find all the materials he needed. "It's a lot harder than when he left me on the Ensnare tree alone" Donpa said, looking around for tree branches around the rocks.
"Wait? Where are the trees ...!" Shouted annoyedly looking at the trees growing in the area around just a little. 95% of the Spear Plain is filled with green grass and large rocks.
As if the plains were forcing her to test her survival skills, Meldanova did not hesitate to leave the Donpa anywhere.
The overwhelmed Donpa, choosing to return to where Meldanova left him.
He lay on a boulder as if he seemed to complain, regretting the time he spent searching for twigs and roots, he should have spent that time looking for food. "It didn't feel like it was dark, there wasn't any light I could see."
He lay staring at the sky, enjoying the muscles of the contracting digestive system. "Dam ...! Ensnare fruit I did not have time to bring," said Donpa accompanied by the sound of a rumbling stomach.
In the dark there was not much activity he did, just lying down and folding the body like a cold person. The Spear Plain is famous for its cold winds at night, because there are no trees that hold the wind in that place.
"It's cold here" said the body, shaking from the cold wind.
This was the first night that Donpa was so difficult to get through, that he woke up until morning came, and then thought of everything that had to be prepared for the next night.
"If I had brought Ensnare's fruit, I wouldn't have starved like this." Strong wind plus an empty stomach makes it weaker helpless, he moved behind the rock to shelter from the wind.
The next day opened with the chirping of birds around the resting place of the Donpa, hearing the chirp he immediately looked for everything he could eat.
"I can't take it anymore" said Donpa as he stood looking around.
Standing on a rock where he meditated, he looked around, looking for something he could eat.
"That was the rabbit of the time." He saw several carnivorous rabbits that at that time ate his ring finger and pinky.
He runs up to a group of carnivorous rabbits that he targets. Rabbits on the ground Outcast different from rabbits in general, they are not afraid to face predators even he will not run away actually turned to attack.
Seeing the arrival of Donpa, making several rabbits stare intently about to prepare to jump towards him.
"Sial .., I have nothing to do to attack or defend," muttered Donpa watching the eyes of the rabbits preparing to attack him.
Donpa also undoes the intention to catch the rabbit, until finally he turned back to his resting place.
"Aaaa ..., is there nothing I can eat in this place?"Shouting Donpa.
"Is there no stone smaller than this?" said Donpa.
Stone size of 10-20 cm he could not find, Donpa was completely overwhelmed to hold hunger, despite having a beautiful view, he said, the place was like hell where the weak would die by themselves.
He sat down on a large rock where Meldanova told him to meditate.
"How can I meditate, my stomach is so hungry" Donpa said, sitting around looking.
"No water .., no trees .., even the scorching sun here is much stronger. That woman really wants to kill me" muttered Donpa.
Generally herbivorous animals that exist in the Donpa world, in this Outcast land they all become carnivorous animals. There is no animal that can be hunted without a weapon.
In the Spear Plains are not overgrown with many trees that have fruit, generally the animals that live in the Spear Plains hunt each other.
Time passed, there was not much that Donpa could do, his body grew weaker, until he lay staring at the animals that were gathering in their respective groups.
There are bunches of rabbits, bison, sheep, deer, elephants like herbivores in general that gather to eat plants, but what Donpa sees is different. Like humans who want to fight, they seem ready in their group to prey on other groups to get nutrients and water from their opponent's body.
"I really don't understand the concept of the life of the creatures of this land" Donpa said, noting the animals of prey.
Silent in daydreaming, she recalled the concept of Meldanova. The weaker blood throb made him feel a little more of the flow of mana within his body.
At that time he accidentally noticed the animals gathered in his group, he accidentally focused mana on the nerves of his eyes until he was able to close his visibility.
"Huh ...?" Surprised by what had just happened, he sat down and rubbed his eyes.
"Barusan .., I can see more closely" Donpa repeated his vision.
As if I couldn't believe something that had just happened. "Why did that happen." He rubbed his eyes back.
"Is this where the control Meldanova says?" mumbling imagined speech Meldanova who said where able to sharpen the senses of the body.
He went back to meditating, crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
He tried to feel the flow of mana in his body, deeper, so deep that he heard the sounds of some animals around him.
A few moments after the meditation he opened his eyes again, then stepped down from the rocks where he meditated. Not far from there about 5 meters he stepped, he caught a snake with his right hand, it did not take long, he immediately ate the snake raw.
Slowly Donpa began to understand the workings of what was in his body, he could feel, hear everything in his surroundings.
Some time has passed, the process of meditation continues to be done repeatedly. It seems that Donpa has gotten used to hunting. Now his appearance looks messy, elongated hair, broken clothes indicate he has been living on the Plains of Spear for a long time.
Waking up from sleep, he said, "522 ...." Slowly trying to wake her up to sit down. "I've seen 522 times the morning sun that welcomes me here..."
He looked at his hands and said, "I don't know how long he'll be back to pick me up."
A gradual process that adds to the sensitivity of the senses that makes it able to sense the presence of animals in the surrounding 50-meter radius.