[u]No place like not the place i just came from[/u] [i]Quincy walked around the Dojo, marveling the craftsmanship put into it. He tried again to remember home,but instead was only met with memories of his fears trying to kill him in that arctic waste. He sighed and sat on a bench, clenching his hand-paws into fists[/i] "Well... at least im not dead.."