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September 30

This will be a chronicle of my transformation.
Actually maybe i should back up a bit.

Hello, My name is Brad "the animal" chesoris {thats CHI-SOR-IS!} and I'm a traveler. I travel from town to town, selling things from place to place All over Gaia. Despite that, i refuse to call myself a "traveling salesman" Why? Because I can't stand being lumped together with that father of mine. My father has never been to this side of gaia and deals in the more... risky of potions items rings ect. Well I'm not like that. I deal in home items, clothing and other odd bits and bobs. Buy from one place sell to another, thats what i do.
Anyway im getting off topic, Let's get straight to point. Last night I was in the middle of the woods originzing my newest wares I had bought from a store i ran across on my way to Barton called Oriental Imports. I was wearing my age old set of cat-ears, well wearing is the right term. You see I'm about one-forth cat person, on my grandmother's side. This "band" in actuallity is a veriation of a ring that keeps my body from going into heat, something that find incredibly embarassing. It's about the only thing my dear old dad got right. You see while their on my head my normal, human ears disappear, and the cat ears take over. I can even move them.
Again I got off topic. Well anyway While i was sorting out my wares, I kept hearing sounds, odder than normal night sounds but i dismissed the sounds as just a couple animated puffs. I've had to deal with animated before, and while I may not be the best, I can still take down a couple gnomes that think their gonna steal my wares. Anyway after finishing i got out my flash light and went look for the puffs. I only had a solar rays ring and a diagnose ring, i dont care for rings to much,but i was confident that that would take care of anything i could find at this part of village greens.

How Wrong I was.

I can't remember much after what happen's next so please, pay attention.

As My ears twitched I knew this was much larger than a puff, the footsteps i was hearing couldn't possibly come from a puff and the soft *pyuu* noise puffs seem to make was nowhere to be heard. On top of that, every part of my being was telling me to run, run far away and don't look back.
It was then when I made the mistake I regret making.
I looked up at the moon, It was almost completely black.
Suddenly a deep growl reached my ears, startling me off my feet causing me to shout.I shifted around quickly, and saw the form of a dog it's hair as dark as the night itself, before i was bitten in the side and, as a result, passed out.

I woke up in a unknown bed, a worried looking old woman looking over looking over me. I would find out later that her name is Oliva. Apparently her son saved me from whatever it was that attacked me.
That definitely wasn't a normal dog. Nothing, even other dogs, have gave me that feeling of terror before. My hair itches all over. My diagnose ring isn't doing anything to the bite. The hair could be pointed toward dandruff or something, My ring wasn't made to treat bites, but their's one thing that can't be explained by those half handed explanations. My ears. I can't take off my cat ears. It's like their fused to my head.
I feel like this is just beginning. So I'm keeping this journal so that, god forbid, something happens to me, people will know what was happening.
Well my "savior" will be home tomorrow morning. I'll write after that. If I live that long...