Welcome to Gaia! ::

It didn't take a genius to see that these kittens were still too young to give to others. There were ways around it, he guessed; a different mother perzi or some stand-in milk, but he didn't want to deprive Latti of her little ones too early. They always left on their own, but this time he had to get one for a young woman he'd met on the battlefield, so he couldn't just let them run away. How odd to think back to the wars and the people he had only met briefly. The world became so small when all of the races came together against some common foe. You met people from all walks of life of all different colors and sizes and histories. Then, when it was all over (or as over as any war could ever be) everyone just split up and went different ways. You might never meet your comrades again. They lived and loved and died all outside of your realm of understanding. He needed to get out there. He needed to take a little leave of absence and see if he couldn't find some of the men and women he had fought beside... or new ones. Strangers were just as exciting. Races were barely mixing here in Oba, but barely was quite a bit better than before. He'd seen an Ice tribesman wandering around the market the other day, and some sort of Wind folk playing music in the square. This was an all new Oba.