Holiday

In a quiet park corner of a bustling city on Owai-6 the Xero designated X-109, better known as Oliver, nestled comfortably in a space between various shrubs and curled up for a nap. You’d have been forgiven for completely missing him if you were strolling on by, owing to his leaf-esque green fur effectively camouflaging him amongst the shrubs’ foliage. Oliver preferred it this way though, perfectly content to rest undisturbed amongst the shrubs and drift off...

“Ptew!” Stark perked his ears up, the tiny little sneeze from across the room all too audible to him. He glanced across the little cabin the two had found abandoned. In front of the fire, wrapped up in a blanket, and still shivering, Shirako was rubbing his nose. Within a moment, Stark we kneeling next to him with a rag. There wasn’t anything else to serve as a ...

The Twilight Carnival is over and everyone is returning to their home cities and planets. The party is over and the rest and silence returned to the area. A bored Caps walked the streets looking for something to do, they talked to a few Xeros and Aliens helping some of them carry their stuff but it never really solved the boredom. The sun started setting and Caps was walking back to their home when they heard something coming from the forest, “why is there mus...

“Ow! Watch the floof, it’s getting all caught up in it!”The little Xero could only laugh. “It’s not my fault you’ve got so much of it. I love that you just call it fluff outright.” Amusing as the interaction was for him, Ziggy was actually struggling to help get this costume on the alien. “I’ve heard it called fur, fluff, fuzz, hair, what have you. Never heard somebody use the word floof unironically.” ...