<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/cee80bfb45e2.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Neo and Saya<br/>Neo: 17 (human years)<br/>Saya: Age Unknown<br/><br/>Neo was seventeen in human years. An angel born of 'human' parents...he was heir to the throne of the planet Nexis. He was currently flying in his space ship. In his ship with him was his animal guardian Saya. Saya was a huge white tigeress who had been appointed the task of protecting him. Since he was a baby she had taken care of him. Never aging or rarely noticably aging...Saya took wonderful care of him. He was young when a tragic accident stole his voice from him. A fire that was intentionally set had scarred him in a way that no one would ever be able to see. He grew up with Saya being his voice. He could mind talk with Saya who would thus translate his mind talking in human tongue of english.<br/><br/>He was currently flying his spaceship when space pirates started to attempt to shoot him out of the sky. They wanted his treasures and he was firing back. He did not plan to hand over some of those treasures. Firing again and again the blows were exchanged. After a long space fight the pirates ship exploded. However, he didn't escape that fight unscathed. His ship malfunctioned and hurtled towards the nearest planet. He was going to crashland and the only thing he could do was try and land his crashing ship as smoothly as possible. With a whirring sound his ship landed in the sands of a desert. A loud KABOOOOM!!!! and he and Saya were sent hurtling from the ship as it exploded into pieces of dust. Blending in with the desert sands.<br/><br/>Five hours later....Saya was licking Neo's cheek. Trying to wake her angelborn and after a few moments it worked. He wakes with a silent yet visual groan. Sitting up and looks around. Not recognizing the world he was on. The transmitter upon his wrist fell to pieces the moment he moved. He was currently trapped here...on this world...wherever here was. Saya purrs out something to Neo. Neo climbing up onto her back. Riding on her back like most would a horse. Holding onto the top of her soft furred back with his hands. His body resting easily upon the huge white tigeress.<br/><br/>Three more hours and he was outside the outskirts of a city. His eyes were wide and surveying the city. It was so high tech. Almost more so than his own planet. Maybe it was more high tech. He didn't see enough of it yet to know for sure or not. Riding upon the back of Saya he didn't even notice the stares that he was getting. So used to doing so he didn't see anything unusual about it. His prescence is carried all the way to the ears of the most powerful man/woman in the city.