Prologue Part One (Elara)

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I walked around, doing things in my normal lifestyle, but feeling gazes travel to the back of my head. I involuntarily shivered, this being the seventeenth stare I have gotten this evening. I heard whispers, again, and, finally exasperated, I threw up my arms into the air and turned to my parents, who both immediately stopping their muttering as soon as my angry glare traveled to their thin figures.
"Ahem... Y-Yes Elara?" My father hesitantly responded to my clearly annoyed pose.
"Mom! Dad! You have been whispering behind Eon's and my back for days! Don't even deny it! I need to know what is going on, please! I have been so lost, and I know something is troubling you guys. So can you please just tell me?" I ranted, fuming about the past week when I first sensed something off about my parents.
One other thing.
We are North Deimolupians, which means we come from the planet Deimolupus and are semi-lupine. It is a species known to humans as a 'Wolf' so I guess that makes me a wolf-person.
Whether it be my aqua blue colored eyes, or my long, chestnut hair, ears, and tail, something about me just screams 'LUPINE!' To people, which earns a surprising amount of respect. My big brother, Eon, is a black-haired male Lupian with green eyes, like the color of the moon Triceptus, which is our third moon. It only comes out when the other two are full, which is once in a really long while.
"E-Elara, uhm, your mother and I cannot inform you of this occasion that is coming up. I am sorry." My father responded to my question in a secretive, yet not secretive way. I sighed, clenching my fists, and looked out of our window-hole at the top of our ceiling. The blue-green sky was fading into a dark pink color, pulling the moons from their slumber and making me feel slightly drowsy.
All around me, things started to hover, and the loss of gravity turned me on autopilot.
As if drunk, I slowly cantered into my room like a horse and let myself drift onto the wall, which my dormant body lay motionless.
My spiritual eye opened as soon as my body's eyes close. I slowly drifted out of my other body, hovering just slightly over the ground, and into my own pocket dimension, which one would call a 'controlled dream.'
     My pocket dimension had a nice, comfy pillow, and my FingerPad 4D rested on the nest in front of it. The floors were a nice cream-birch color, and my spirit, which is a shaggy chestnut-brown wolf with aqua eyes, touched the nose onto the screen, which allowed me to play in Virtual Reality as a human from a fake planet called 'Earth.' There was almost the same amount of gravity as there was in our planet during daytime, but it was stranger. The planet did not lose gravity once it turned from their moon, and they walk with a bright space light in their atmosphere. Their sky was light when the large flash appeared in the sky, and became dim enough to see properly once their moon came out. The sky turned several different colors right before the moon woke up, which fascinated me and made my eyes go large, since it held so much beauty.
     There were these sticks with funny green stuff at the end of them jutting out of the ground, filtering the sunlight. Funny thing, they had strands that covered their floors just like my planet, but theirs is not made up of powdered rock, but of living things. These humans really have a beautiful planet, well, if they existed.
And why are they called humans, and not Earthians or something? It seems a little confusing to me. Then again, their reality cannot be explained, since it is based upon pure fantasy.
I keep journeying through the Earth timeline, angrily watching as the humans start to destroy the world with their selfish needs. Man, I am so glad they do not exist. Their poor world.
I watched as the humans separate themselves on what their looks are, people with a certain type of eye shape go in a certain part and others in another. They are all grouped so each of them look vaguely similar and each have a similar lifestyle. It is actually kind of sick, but I do not blame them. My kind is separated into different sections as well, but not upon looks. We are grouped into different types of Lupine. The northern, like me, could regularly pass as humans, except the Lupine ears and tail, but have the abilities that the Deimolupians usually have. The Southern are completely Lupine, with wolf snout and human-like body, while Eastern are Domestics. Western is the wild Lupians with no powers at all, they just look cool. All of our opinions contradict each other, and therefore have to be seperated. The one thing I do not understand about Earthians, though, is why they like to kill each other. What author of this Galaxy Journey thought violence would be a good factor in their creative planet? I mean, it adds depth and all, but trying to murder each other just because you do not get along is a little bit harsh, right?
Even through all of this, this Galaxy Journey has more faults, such as killing other living things because they are in the way and adding poisons to their gravity and making it less useful. They also act as if they own land, which is not physically possible, since you cannot pick land up and just move it somewhere.
Most of them seem oblivious to it, though.
And the weirdest thing is they actually know how to speak some of the other planets' languages, but they use different names for them.
I speak their 'English,' but we here call it Interspacial Contact Language, since it is used in planets all around Deimolupus.
I saw half of my dimension time over, and I logged out of the Galaxy Journey and went to the Library tab of my FingerPad 4D.
They had new books, some are weird tales and others Lupian documentaries. There were so many different types, it is hard to name them all.
I shook my shaggy coat once and paced around the dimension, forcing away the spiritual sluggishness that occasionally crosses when sitting too long. Once done, I opened a documentary about life on Deimolupus, which was not that long since the Lupians were almost the only living beings on this planet. We have a few types of fern and mosses, and a couple rare animals, the Uniwolfor, which is part Lupine with a horn that could do gravity and atmosphere warp, and has these really cool wing-type of thing on their back. There are also Gryphons, which we saved from another planet which I do not know. There is also the Orochi, which live in our water. It is some type of sea being with nine heads.
     My alarm rang. Well, it is time to go back into my body.

¡Adios!















A/N
This girl is Elara, written by myself, @MITHZANISMINE the next one is my friend, @iamprincessselene 's character. This might solve some confusion on why the style is a little different. Anyway, bai bai.

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