. Willkommen .

And why, shall I ask, have you shown up here? Are you a friend? Then you know all these things about me. Are you an enemy? Well, then leave. Or are you but an acquaintance? Then I don't see why you'd care, anyway. Either way, these things are of no importance to you.

Do you insist on staying? Whatever the reason, it makes no difference to me. Read on, if you wish, and pray that poetic justice will hold out on your stay here.

What's poetic justice?

Oh nothing.

Just a little law that states that good will always triumph over 'evil'. Nothing too major.

X v X

.Geoschichte.

Trek into the more uncivilized part of Lost Desert...pass the thousands of demonic clans established there...and wind up at an abandoned gorge. That's all it is to you. A trench carved into sandstone. But when I look at it, I see water rushing in. I see my packmates being crushed up against the gorge walls by its sheer force, and I see two different demon clans, Schlucht Mitfahrers and Imbrians, engaging in a battle flicked with blood until the water itself turns scarlet. That old gorge holds many memories for this lupe.

The battle was mostly my mother's fault. She instigated it, and my father and several other packmembers had to pay the price. And I as well, in my own way. I was taken in as a prisoner of battle in Imbrian clutches. Unlike many others, I escaped my confinements and tried to return home to Schlucht Mitfahrer territory to find my mother. Imagine my surprise when I had discovered she had returned to her old pack, the Imbrians, out of cowardice. Traitor.

Now I had nowhere else to go. Confused, I headed out into the desert that bordered the gorge to try and find other escapees like me. Thriving in a pack had taught me I could not live without shoulders to lean on. In the desert, I travelled in solitude. I learned that I did not need others to survive. Also, I learned the practice of cannibalism. Lupes are quite plentiful out that way.

After having come close to starvation and death, I came out of the desert a more mature and hardened lupe. I have the endless sands to thank for that.

X v X

I stumbled upon a human once I had reached civilization. She was the first real friend I had ever made after having tried to attack and eat her. She introduced herself as Lavamitten, and I made the decision to board with her and her three others for a while. Once I had come to realize that the life I had was starting to soften what the desert had made me into, I left her and became a vagabond. I do stop in on her occaisonally to this day, though.

I eventually found my purpose in my life. I decided to train others and teach them the lessons Schlucht Mitfahrer and the desert taught me. The teachings are harsh--but teachings are also meaningless without pain.

My Lehrlinge are as follows:

X v X

.Lehrlinge of Mine.

Yiozette(first apprentice): I found this one alone with a busted skull when she was but a young lupess. Her own demonic pack had driven her off, so I apprenticed her because my interest had sparked for her. I dubbed her 'Yiozette', hoping she would bring some honor to my mother's name. And she did. She learned quickly, and she was strong. It wasn't long before I fell in love with her. She returned my feelings and we had children. Alas, she left me not long after that. Then, for some reason, she died. I suppose I'll never know why.

Grade: A

Evurune (first-born son, second apprentice): This lehrling was not only my trainee but my son, as well. He had a good head on his shoulders with strength to match. And when he left apprenticeship, he left matured and strong. Though I have no idea whether or not he is alive, I have reason to believe he is not dead. Why? Because I was his mentor.

Grade: A

Karonei (Secondth-son, third apprentice): Ignorant little twit, this one is. Ever since he was very young, he believed that I expected repayment for helping to bring him into this world. With Yiozette dead, he wants me to follow her to the grave so his debt need not be paid. Either way, this one would not heed what he had learned and was rather rebellious. Here's to hoping he wants to live with his mother.

Grade: Failed.

Zehmaioh (fourth apprentice, reincarnation of Usagi_Yasha1): When my old friend, Usagi, was killed in battle, I thought he had left this world permenantly. Fortunately, I was wrong. This young one here is living proof that second chances are sometimes given. I have taken him on as an apprentice. But before he reaches the end of his apprenticeship, he'll have to take down the one who murdered Usagi. That is his final test. But I can't help but wonder whether or not he's doing his own bidding...or mine.

Grade: Undetermined

I find my apprentices usually hold great signifigances in my life. Most, when out of apprenticeship, become my allies. Others, on the otherhand...never deserved my teachings.

X v X

.Freund.

Christian: Freund. You truly deserve this title. I still wonder about you...I still contemplate over your death. But what's done is done. So, RIP, Christian.

Alice: Your voice may be raspy and your physique may not be favorable to most. But, I enjoy your company and sharp wit. You're quite a memorable one, Alice.

Zhaio: Your past life belonged to a cherished friend of mine. You promise to have the same cunning and intelligence as him. So, I take you as my apprentice. Find his murderer. Find the one that took his--no, your life.

Ka-Yu-Ao: Three times the charm, I suppose. I brought you (all of you) back from the brink of death. So, wishing to serve me is just a token of your gratitude. Thank you, Ka, Yu, and Ao.

.Feind.

Sil: I don't know how you survived that fall from the cliffside. Either way, I'll finish what your fall did not. Gut?

Sarafia: You fell in love with me, but your feelings were not returned. We've been at eachother's throats since then despite numerous attempts at truces. It was just a cycle of violence that had since then slowed down. Haven't seen ya since then. So lang und gute Nacht, Sarafia.

Yiozettea: You. You're the reason my pack is gone. Yet you still have the nerve to show your face to me? Traitor. As far as I'm concerned, I have no mother.

Allies, enemies. They are two different things like water and fire. Sky and earth.

X v X

.Markierung Des Lenrers.

This marking--just on the left side of my eye. Do you have any idea what it respresents? Coldness. Dryness. Physical sensation. They're traits that describe the element of earth. But that's not all they describe. ...It's natural to yearn for physical sensation...To yearn to feel your claws rip through. To know that you alone can stop a life in its tracks. Something that so much 'effort' was put into. That's the sensation this earth yearns for. And this earth knows it better than anyone else.

X v X

.Urlaub.

Well, well, well. I must say I'm a bit impressed. You managed to plow through all the fragments that are my life. Are you a friend? Then you already knew these things. Are you an enemy? Then why aren't you gone yet? Or are you an acquaintance? Well, I'm really surprised you care. Either way, you know all there is to know about the Masse Lehrer, Kekio_2004.

Auf Wiedersehen, guest.

---------------------




NEOPETS, characters, logos, names and all related indicia
are trademarks of Neopets, Inc., © 1999-2012.
® denotes Reg. US Pat. & TM Office. All rights reserved.
PRIVACY POLICY | Safety Tips | Contact Us | About Us | Press Kit
Use of this site signifies your acceptance of the Terms and Conditions