I don't remember much about the day when my twin sister Blake and I were left in the woods. But I do remember this: we had been left in a tree stump in the middle of the woods in I still don't know where. After a little while the trees started turning into people, but they were only girls, and they still looked a little like trees. They had long light colored hair, greenish tinted skin, pointed ears, long flowing light green dresses, and they mostly all had flowers in their hair. They were so pretty and they seemed so amazing in my eyes, and today when I look at them, they still do. There were boys too, but they looked more like people, except for the fact they had goat legs and horns. There were much more girls then boys, but that didn't really seem to matter. This one girl, who looked about 20, came up to us and and introduced herself as a tree nymph and her name was Juniper Underwood. Juniper and her husband Grover Underwood, a satyr, promised to take care of us.
After that I don't remember anything that happened when I first arrived, which is kind of disappointing since I really wanted to know more about my real family.