originally posted in:The New Dojo
*A cat/wolf creature walks up. He is only five feet tall, three inches of his height are just his ears. He has the snout of a wolf but it is a little shorter and he has the nose of a cat. His upper canine teeth are exposed and he has whiskers as well as bright green catlike eyes. Two black stripes lead from his nose, around the outside of his eyes and up between his ears. Inside the black lines, his fur is a shade of blue. Outside of the lines, his fur was slate colored. Between his ears was a tuft of fur, not unlike a light blue Mohawk. His hands were large and paw-like with only four fingers and he didn't wear shoes as he stood there, his legs bent just like a dog's back legs. He wore a slightly metallic duster, a hole cut in the back for his tail, which was long end very fluffy with the upper half being blue and the lower half white. He had a strange sword with a silver handle in a sheathe around his waist.*
"Um... Hello. Who are you?"
English
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I dont think i can lose control of myself. Mostly because of... huh... i cant remember...
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"Well, it's just a Sphirinian thing so you probably can't lose control."
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Huh. How long till we get there. These steps seem to be endless
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"Maybe about another five minutes or so... You should be able to see it from here..."
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*looks around and spots the top of it* That it?
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"Yep, almost there!"
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Yay! So, how'd you get here? To this dimension i mean.
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"I was doing maintenance on a wormhole generator when it malfunctioned and I was transported here... My parents were able to figure out how I was sent to another dimension and invented the slip drive. Both my cousin and my brother came here as a result of that. For my cousin, my parents came here in a ship and she got left behind when I sent them back. My brother wanted to just escape from it all and he got a friend to steal one and send him here as well... I think the only reason my parents haven't come back is because they started to go crazy when I [i]disappeared[/i] and have probably been discharged from the fleet and put in prison..." *His eyes have turned purple at the end and his ears droop down.* "But my family is here now... I wouldn't leave the Dojo for anything..."
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*nuzzles your neck* Sorry that happened to you... at least you can remember..
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"Yeah... I'm glad I'm here anyway... I met the love of my life and I even have a couple kids..."
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Wow. More than i could ever say about my life. Most of it's just a fuzzy, white blur.
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"Well, you're kind of a fuzzy white blur..."
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Well, that i know. Im just saying i cant remember much of anything
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"Ah, okay... Well I'm sure you'll get your memories back eventually..."
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Im half hoping so, and half hoping not. Remembering what i do remember is pretty nasty so...
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"What are you talking about?"
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Ill just leave it at this. Most of the stuff i came across in that ice cold desert is better off buried in snow and left there.
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"Oh... Okay... Well, we're almost at the Dojo..." *There's only about thirty more steps left.*
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*is just now feeling the soreness and fatigue of the long journey here* Thank heaven..
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*He reaches the gate and kicks it. You hear a beep and they slowly open.*
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*whistles* fancy
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"I come here with too much stuff to put down a lot so I rigged it so it would recognize me when I kick the gate..." *He says, walking in and making his way toward the infirmary.*
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Hm. So, how long have you been here?
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"Four years in all, two years in the Dojo."
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Wow. I dont think ive ever held a job for more than a week