A day in the life of a Trazast(Tizzi)

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From: tizziblue@aol.com (Tizzi Blue)
Date: 11 Jul 1998 11:03:07 EDT

She phased into the huge cavern which was--to her surprise--empty.
Tizzi took the opportunity to pad across the cool floor to the "special"
couch(or so it seemed to her for everyone paid close attention to any
that sat there).

She hopped up onto the couch, her claws extending for a moment and
shredding a piece of the fabric--yes, this was a special couch. Turning
once--twice--three times before finally settling down, setting her small,
blue fuzzy face down on her forepaws.

The creatures that occupied this place were odd indeed, always warring
one another in those strange squares that set Tizzi's fur on end. But at
least there were no Tanar'ri or pitfiends--oh, she really hated those. No,
not at all like her homeland, but there were almost always people around
willing to preen her and the Trazast just had to like that.

She had adopted the huge golden Baphe-it as her pet and that made her
happy too. His chin had rough edges that just felt like her version of
heaven when she brushed underneath there. He was going to be a hard
one to protect though, he shone like the sun in the sky so surely a prize
that others would want.

Her eyelids began to feel heavy as she lay upon the couch thinking. She
just wished that she could grasp their clumsy language better, for none
here could speak the language of the Planes. Her mouth opened wide
as a pesky yawn gripped her. She would think on it later, for now it was
nap-time....again.