A Little History
I wanted to tell him my story, but the reporter was more interested in telling how I had gotten to this point in life. I had hoped to focus on the issue that got him to come see me. Oh well. Maybe by giving people a little history, they can stop spreading rumors about the "greatest hero ever to live."
I was born into an ordinary family. I was nothing special. I hardly stood out from the rest of the people in my community. Well, at least not until the day I hit puberty. It has been speculated by many people that perhaps I created this fursona so that I wouldn't have to deal with the slings and arrows of being such a strange furson. The truth is that if furs knew just how strange I really am they would probably not be able to handle it. But I digress. Let's start at the beginning. After all, the beginning is where it all started. Let's turn the clock (chronometer, for those of you born after the great Time Wars) back to the year 2137. It was a VERY different time then. The human realm had just connected with this one and humans were still scared of things they didn't understand. I know because I was human at that point and had heard all the snide remarks. It was never easy to be what humans called a "furry". We were a rare breed indeed.