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[chirpchirp]

< what is this strange place? what is this? what is that? why is it not brown? or gold? or made of stone? what are these big green things above its head? what is that? where is the temple? wait, where is the buddy? >

♪? ♪♪ ♪~!!

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no answer? try again and louder this time>

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< hm...alone? okay, then time to find a new buddy! >

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[the traveler has appeared on the edge of town along the road. anyone in the surrounding buildings may have heard it chirping and calling out as it runs toward the town square. and anyone it encounters along the way will have a close to three foot tall red cloaked creature running circles around them.

ooc; an example of the tonal chirps can be found here on a youtube let's play]

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[spohkh]

[What an fascinating perspective that this creature has... in this way, yes, they are the same.]

It would seem small one, that we are the same in this respect.

[Spock gives what would seem to be a mental smile...]

[chirpchirp]

We are the same. We are travelers.

[Suddenly an image of the desert, the traveler sitting alone in the sand, traveling alone across the hot dunes, looking for someone to be with.]

♫~

[spohkh]

[It must be his human side, but Spock is suddenly compelled to do this...he hums in the same pitch as the traveler.]

[chirpchirp]

♫~

[The traveler responds with the same sound and rubs its face against Spock's hand.]

[spohkh]

[Spock starts to hum a tune his mother used to sing to him when he was a child. He also moves his other hand to stroke the travelers head.]

[chirpchirp]

[After a few bars, the traveler starts to mimic the song as best it can, trying to do what Spock is doing.]

♫♪♪♫♫♪♪♫♫♪♫♪♪

[spohkh]

[Spock sends a wave of gratefulness through the link. He finds that he is rather...enjoying himself.]

Do you have family small one?

[chirpchirp]

What is family?

[It doesn't understand aside from what it's seen of Spock's family.]

[spohkh]

Perhaps it is your 'Other?' Are there many Others?

[chirpchirp]

We are all travelers.

[A cycle of different people - each cloak and symbol different, but in some repeating patterns. They only meet once, travel to the mountain and then never see each other again.]

[spohkh]

[Spock considers something that might make Traveler... feel better.]

Would you like to climb a mountain from my home world small one?

[chirpchirp]

We travel together?

[This is exciting. It wants to see what worlds are out there, what other journeys can be made.]

[spohkh]

Indeed, prepare yourself small one.

[Spock delves deeper into the meld and brings Traveler into his mind. They are now standing in the middle of a hot, rocky desert. The two suns are at their peak and not far into the distance lies a mountain range. Spock flaps his now usable wings... we are in his mind, here he can fly...
Spock makes a gesture to the landscape around him....]

Well, what is your opinion?

[chirpchirp]

[oh! again! this is the second time the traveler has suddenly and abruptly left its world and found itself somewhere entirely new. it looks around itself and then up at Spock who is flying and starts to run toward the mountain range far in the distance. it knows what to do here and it knows that Spock is its Other now.]

♬♩♬♩♬♩

<we must travel. the joy awaits>

[spohkh]

[It has been awhile since Spock has indulged like this.... however, he does find this experience to be rather exhilarating. He is...content that Traveler seems to be enjoying himself.]

We are nearing the mountain, are you unable to fly small one?

[chirpchirp]

[nope! it can fly, it just doesn't always fly. when it reaches the crest of an outcropping of rock, the traveler flaps its wings and sails into the sky - glyphs on its scarf glowing and gradually winking out]

Flight. Borrowed from cloth. No longer white cloak, cannot fly long.

[spohkh]

You are in my conscious reality small one. Here you have sustained flight... let us go to the top of the mountain.

[Spock angles up and heads towards the peak.]

[chirpchirp]

But the trials?

[There had always been trials. Things to do, things to see, experiences necessary.

The traveler alights and looks up at Spock.]

I must learn.

[spohkh]

[Spock can understand the need to learn, however he was unsure of how to comply with Traveler's request.... perhaps a distraction then.]

I propose a race to the top of the mountain. Are you amenable?

[chirpchirp]

what is a race?

[it does not comprehend the idea of competition, only cooperation and tilts its head at Spock]

[spohkh]

[How would his Captain word this... would his Captain word this at all? Spock instead flies over to traveler, grabs the end of his scarf and flies toward the top of the mountain, a half-smile on the whole way. Through the link he sends a feeling of adventure and fun.]

[chirpchirp]

oooooh!

[taken along for the ride, the traveler flies along with Spock, flapping its cloak as it goes. the mountain looms closer and a growing sense of excitement and apprehension. what awaits at the apex? will there be something there?]

I feel like I'm messing up this relationship big time! XD

[spohkh]

[As they reach the peak of the mountain Spock sits, and looks out.]

Did you know that this was a projection of my mind little one? We will return to the other place soon...I merely wanted to show you my home. It is gone now.

[Spock could not help the bit of sadness that made its way through the link.]

noooo it's awesome

[chirpchirp]

[at the top of the mountain, the traveler looks confused for a moment - until Spock mentions that this is in his mind. it is a vision then. the traveler understands and it calms, looking out over the rocky landscape. the sadness is not unfamiliar to it and it looks up at Spock curiously.]

...It is gone now? Where has it gone?

good, I'm glad. ^_^ Because Spock likes traveler.

[spohkh]

A Romulan by the name of Nero...a 'bad-guy'... made it disappear by imploding it with Red Matter. I managed to get my father out, but my mother did not make it.

[Spock realized that this was the first time he ever spoke of this with anyone else other than his father... and even then in not so many words. ]