Lerline walked the dusty streets of the city, longing for nature. Most of this world was populated by big cities, and not much natural preserves were left. Pretty much anything that could be paved, was paved here. She always felt out of place here, maybe because she was only half Delvian and the wild nature that was present in many of the native beings wasn't in her.<br/>The fact she was only half wasn't the only thing that was different about her. She was brought up by her own mother and not a Delmo like most Delvians and halves were brought up by. Delvians did not like to bring up their own children due to the wild nature and small babies would cramp their style. Luckily for the Delvians some were born loving children and unable to have any themselves, so they took care of the children of others.<br/>The other thing that was different about her that she is an albino, having no color to her skin and pink eyes. If there weren't many non-native people in the world she would really stand out. There were so many different kinds of people she really didn't seem to look unusual  at all compared to the others.Even the horns on her head didn't arose suspicion that she might be some sort of demon. Even if she didn't look like she stood out in a crowd, she felt like she did. Ever since she was little it was obvious to her she was very different from everyone else in Delvia. Not that she didn't like to have fun, but something else about her just made her think she was like a square peg in a place full of circle holes.<br/>She sighed as she watched some blue skinned people with pointed tails pass by, knowing those were native Delvians probably off to do...something. What... she really didn't want to imagine. She felt so lonely, even though she had some friends none of them understood her.<br/>Lerline was headed to the place that was as close to having trees and the like that she could think of, which was the stadium that the monsters were held in that they used to fight them. Plenty of trees there, but it wasn't really a place she wanted to be it was the only place she knew of with a lot of nature there. She hated seeing those poor creatures get killed for no reason but that they were "monsters". She was pretty sure those creatures had thoughts and feelings just like anyone else. As Lerline walked along, she thought of perhaps freeing those creatures from there. It wasn't like she would get in trouble for doing that. Yet she knew that the ranchers would probably just catch them and put them back for people who thought killing them was fun sport. The thought of doing that disgusted her, just like the people who thought killing people and gambling and other unsavory things really made her wonder how any sane person could think that was fun.<br/>Soon the road stopped, and she was standing in front of the stadium. All sorts of people were entering, from native Delvians to the visitors from other worlds who came here since this world was more suited to their tastes. The thought of people actually wanting to come here confused her. This place was awful, just awful.