Hello

The stars in the sky twinkle brightly above you as you step out onto sandy terrain. Your eyes dart back and forth, worry lingering in them. This was just supposed to be a quick trip, but somehow you'd managed to walk off course. Now you were lost.
You sigh unhappily, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, hoping to find a sign or something of the like. Nothing but rugged coastline and sand. How had you managed to get so far from Neopia Central?
Your eyes suddenly lock onto something that doesn't quite fit into the scene. You blink, slowly advancing forward to see what it is.
Leaning against a rock is the smooth form of an obviously feline creature. Her ears are gently sloped against her coppery hair and her fluffy tail is wrapped lightly around her. She looks to be a wocky. Her closed eyes slowly open, revealing olive green eyes that glow in the night.
She turns her head to you, blinking a few times. "Er, hello.
You return her greeting.
Aah." She stretches, accenting her feline figure. "I must've dozed off here..." You take in her unfamiliar accent, curious as to where she picked it up.
Well, I'll... just be going then." She stands, shaking the sand from her attire and walking away from you.
Ah, wait!" You call. The wocky turns, looking over her shoulder toward you.
Yes? Do you need something... um...?
Call me guest. And yes, please. I'm kind of... lost.
She stares back for a little while, smiling slightly.

Lost, are We?

You're in Neopia Central, of course." She wanders back over to the rock, taking a seat there. "Well, sort of.
You frown. "But where? I just want to get home...
You're on the border right now. This is the coastline. A little farther down is the river that leads into Kiko Lake. But if you turn around and go back down that path, you'll end up in the Market Square of the Central. I assume you can navigate your way from there?
You grin. "Yes, thank you miss!
Call me Millicent." The wocky closes her eyes happily. "Is that all?
Yeah," you pause. "but, um, would you mind telling me what kind of accent you have?
The wocky tilts her head slightly. "My... accent?" She smiles after a moment. "Heh, sure."

The Traveller

Well anyway." She starts, making herself comfortable on the rock. "I'm not exactly someone who likes to stay in one spot for very long. Makes me go crazy. I like to travel from place to place.
She grins lightly. "There's always going to be somewhere new to go, or something interesting to see. You could say I'm a... traveller I guess. I used to live near the sou- er...
She shakes her head, looking down to the sand. "The central area of Mystery Island. I've moved quite a few times before I got here. I suppose that's where my accent's from. It's all... mingled from just about everywhere.
Milly leans back, sighing to herself. "There's something about this place though. I just can't bring myself to leave. I've stayed here way longer than anywhere else. Maybe it's the closeness to my friends that's keeping me here." She chuckles lightly and closes her eyes. "Well, I really like it here anyway. It's... special.
You stare for a moment, wondering what caused her to stutter in retelling where she lived. "That's pretty neat. I'd love to travel...
Eh, it was fun.
You nod. "What made you decide to start travelling in the first place?
For a moment the wocky's eyes almost seem sad. It passes so quickly you decide you must've imagined it. "Well, a combination of things, really. It was kind of a dream of mine, to see all of Neopia." She pauses. "Now is that all you wanted to know?
Actually... would you mind telling me a bit more?
She blinks. "About... what?
You shrug. "You? What your life was like?
Milly looks away for a moment, thinking for a bit. "Ah, why not..."

My Story

I don't really remember all that much from my past. I'm sure I've shut most of it out... people tend to do that with tragedies. Not that my whole life was a tragedy but... you know?
I will recollect what I do remember, though...

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