Author: Pook Pook had been in the world of people for what seemed like a long time now. Growing up with only a Nightsaber for company until recently, she was without language, largely without clothes, and most of the time without the basics of bathing and etiquette. But still, she had people she liked to follow. They took her neat places and patted her on the head and gave her fish and usually didn't try to bathe her TOO much. One day, Pook followed The Girl in White. She took her to a place where lots of bear-people lived. "Prrow!" Pook said confidently. "Rrrrow..." Pook said poutily, chastised.