Yeb stared.

She tilted her head this way and then that, and then continued to stare on the other side.

A soft sigh, "My eyes are up here."

Yeb looked up to where the human was staring at her ascance his head slightly tilted.

"What?"

"Sorry dumb joke."

He pulled to a stop, and the strange wheeled chair below him pulled to a halt.

She stared some more, "That is so strange! It looks so fun!"

Her interjection seemed to surprise him, and he glanced down at the chair, "Um, I suppose I've never thought about it. It's kinda fun sometimes. I don't use it much."

Yeb waddled behind the chair and clambered up on two little pegs she saw jutting out from behind, "Why not?"

"Well usually I can walk, and it is generally frowned upon to use a wheelchair if you don't need one."

Yeb felt a rush of wind as he pushed the chair forward, and they began to roll slowly down the ramp, "Well why not?"

He laughed and shook his head, his earlier sour demeanor lost behind grim amusement. A few of the others came to join them as they rolled downward and off the platform. Yeb lifted her eyes wide-eyed in shock as she stared at her strange and unusual surroundings, and the massive interior docking bay of the space station.... To think! An entire city built in space! Looking around she could see ships of many sizes and designs, and other unfathomable and strange creatures hurrying this way and that.

A thought came to her, "Why aren't you using the arm sticks?"

"Arm sticks.... Oh the crutches?"

"Yeah."

"My arms are sore from using them, and plus the wheelchair seems safer on the station. I'll Be less likely to trip and get hurt."

"Oh ok!."

It still surprised her to no end that the human had even managed to survive without a leg. At first she thought he might have been born with that deformity. On her planet, while it was possible to survive with an issue like that it was not very common at all. She could think of only one Tricar she had seen live to adulthood in such a condition. There were always complications, plus, while Tricar were semi-social they tended to live only in mating groups and abandon their pups at a very young age.

If you couldn't survive to adulthood in the cold metal mazes of her planet than that was a personal problem.

She climbed up higher onto the back of the human's wheeled chair to get a better look. She wobbled dangerously in her excitement, her hands and feet not exactly built for climbing with her stubby fingers and large flat feet.

With wide eyed excitement she looked all around them marveling at the diversity of lifeforms. There were so many of them!

She pointed to one, eyes wide, "What alien is that!"

The human turned his head to look then frowned "What do you mean?"

"That one right there!"

He frowned and looked again then laughed, "Oh well Yeb, that is a very tall human."

"Oh, she frowned." It sure didn't look like any of the other humans she had seen, sure it was the same general shape, but it just looked so different that she couldn't have been sure. But she supposed now she could see the resemblance. Like a stretched human.

"How about that one!"

The human continued to smile, "That is a human with a lot of fat, Yeb."

"Oh.... what is that?"

"Er, like blubber but not really."

That translated better and her ears flipped back over her head in mild understanding, "Oh, I get it, so those humans must be from cold climates, and that's why they have insulation?"

"Not exactly."

Her head turned and she pointed to another group, "Are all of those humans too!"

"Yes all of those are humans."

"So pretty!" She exclaimed, they came in such interesting and new color combinations, ice white to stone ebony. Granted they all looked human, but the diversity in them was so astonishing that it was hard to believe they could all be the same species. As a biologist herself she might have assumed that maybe they were under the same classification, like fish, and how fish all sort of looked the same but that didn't mean they were in the same biological category.

"Are they all the same subspecies?" she wondered.

"Yes."

"Really? But they all look so different!" on her planet while they did tend to be diverse in height, their fur was generally always the same color, a grey white.

"There used to be other subspecies of humans a long time ago, but then they slowly started to die out. At the end it was only the Homo Sapiens and the Homo Neanderthalensis. Both of them coexisted for a while and even interbred but then the Neanderthal died out leaving only the Homo Sapiens with some Neanderthal DNA in certain cases,so we are all that's left, and our diverse lifestyles have given us different adaptational traits despite being the same species."

She stared at him enthralled by this strange revelation about humans.

"For instance, in the middling areas towards the equator, things are a lot warmer and the light of the star hits the Earth directly, so humans kept their original dark skin color as protection against UV rays which can cause DNA mutations leading to cancer. A lot of times humans towards the equator tend to be taller and leaner which helps them to not overheat."

"Your planet has a climate that diverse?"

"Yes, we can be as cold as your planet, or more than twice as hot."

She stared wide eyed and shuddered at the thought.

"In fact, where I grew up we had seasonal changes in temperature. In the summer it was about thirty degrees hotter than the comfortable level I keep on the ship, and in the winter it could plunge to temperatures well around your home world."

"How does anything survive in a climate so varied?"

"With air conditioning and heaters." he said smiling, "Anyway, humans slowly began to move north, and as they did the rays of the sun couldn't cut so easily through the atmosphere, as they were angled. That meant less UV light actually making it to earth. Problem is, humans need the sun to create certain vitamins used in the body. Darker skin helped to block the sun's rays when they become too much, but when there is less sun it isn't so easy, and so humans developed lighter skin tones that were more vulnerable to sun damage but more easily allowed for the creation of those vitamins. In addition humans in higher climates tend to be shorter and stockier to conserve heat."

"So.... you can tell where a human comes from?"

"You can tell where their ancestors come from."

"So your family is from a cold climate?"

He smiled, bright white teeth showing the light above, "Yep, my ancestry stretches back to Russia, Norway, and other assorted parts of north eastern europe, but my family has lived far away from those places or the past few thousand years." He smiled, "And yes, I can trace my lineage that far back. We've had pretty good record keeping for the past few thousand years considering we have internet databases stretching back about that far, and massive archives."

"Wow/" She muttered quietly, "And I don't even know who my mother was."

The human raised an eyebrow at her, but by that time she had already transitioned to looking and pointing at something or someone else. She loved looking at the humans, they were so diverse and strange, and there was always something new to see. Sometimes it was their clothes sometimes it was their skin, sometimes it was their hair,

Sunny, the big blue Drev, placed a hand on the human's shoulder in a quick gesture, "I am going to go look for the parts, I'll get back to you in a minute ok?"

"Cool, bring me a working leg when you do."

"She snorted but nodded and walked off,while he and the others continued onward."

Yeb lifted her head in wide eyed wonder watching as they passed down a dark hallway from the docking bay, and then out, into an absolutely massive room. It was so large they might as well have been outside, a huge curving room in the shape of a doughnut that went around for miles and miles in either direction. Much of the ceiling above the mwas covered in some sort of see through glass structure giving her a view of space outside,and the rest of the expansive station highlighted by thousands of stars and hundreds more blinking lights.

Voices echoed and warbled all around them as hundreds and thousands of people filtered through the station like slow moving ice water. The room was so large that they had even built structures on the inside, which rose up many stories into the air glittering with colorful neon lights. She saw hundreds of aliens slipping in and out of these buildings and passing overhead on catwalks high in the air, talking, chatting and walking together.

It was all so alien and she was so excited.

She almost fell off the back of the chair as her unfit feet and hands slipped off a climbing surface. A hand steadied her from behind, "Don't get too excited."

She was pleased to find after that that the humans were very interested in bringing her around and showing her all of the new things. WIth her ability to eat a wide variety of food, she even got to try and taste some of their more strange concoctions, both excited and repulsed by some of them.

They walked past another shop whose brightly glowing lights attracted her like a moth to a flame and she backpedaled. Sounds pulsed and throbbed around inside her head and brightly colored pictures decorated the walls. On the inside, she watched in wide eyed fascination as one human sat patiently arm exposed, as another inked a pattern onto their skin with a whirring machine. The colors they used fluoresed under the strange blue light above.

A hand on her shoulder, "that is probably a human tradition you don't want to experience."

"What?"

"Tattoos, injecting ink directly into your dermal layer through use of tiny needles."

She cringed a bit, "Why?"

"Because you can get cool pictures."

There was a hum from beside her as one of the other humans walked up, "Maybe not the tattoo, but..." She trailed off and pointed to the other side of the room where humans were sitting in chairs leaning back as other humans painted strange chemicals on their fur. One of them stood up, and when she did, her hair was long and blue.

Yeb stared, "You change your fur color!"

"Yeah all the time."

Adam rolled up behind them, "I don't know if that's a good idea, we don't know what kind of chemicals...."

"Well there is only one way to find out."

They turned to look at her, "Want to dye some of your fur a cool color?"

She was so excited all she could manage was a squeak. The thought was so strange and exciting. There was only one fur color on her planet, to think that she could just go and change it!

Why hadn't her people thought of this!

"YES!"

Her enthusiasm seemed to surprise them, but with smiles they were very encouraging and walked in with her as one of the humans came to greet them, "What can we do for you."

Maverick patted Yeb on the shoulder, "Our alien friend here would like to go a different color."

The human looked down and started with a frown, "Er.... what.... What are you. You don't look like any Tesraki I've ever seen."

"That's because she's not. A new species, just coming into the galactic community. Anyway what do you say?"

The human paused then shrugged, "Long as you sign a waiver saying that we aren't responsible for any allergic reactions or damage to the hair of an unknown species, then sure."

They glanced at Yeb, and she waved it off, "Let's do it!"

It was probably a horrible idea to have a team of humans not exactly known for their good life choices cheering on a naive Tricar as she chose bright neon green which was supposed to be at its brightest on the top of her hair and fade down slowly to the furn on her back.

The humans were excited all around, and she drew a small crowd as they began the process.

She probably should have been more concerned not sure what the chemicals would do to her, but nothing ventured nothing gained: that was a human expression she had learned just a few minutes ago, and she really liked it.

Warm water ran through her fur, and then a strange sticky paste was applied to it. Shehad to sit around and wait for a little bit as the color set, and then sit around some more as they washed the residual color out. When they were finally finished, she was turned to face the mirror, and her eyes went wide again.

Her grey white fur, against the bright neon green!. She turned back and forth watching the light glitter over the bright color.

"Wow."

"Wow."

"Wat have we done."

"I love it!" She exclaimed, leaping out of her seat to look at herself more readily in the mirror.

She watched as Adam leaned over in his seat and passed his arm over some sort of device.

Se assumed he was paying for it and was quite pleased walking out of the shop with her new fur enjoying the eyes on her as she passed.

It wasn't long before some of their other companions returned. Sunny turning to look at Adam with a frown, "What did you do."

He raised his hands, "Oh come on, its harmless, na look at how happy she is. Come on."

Sunny rolled her eyes..

"Spirits give me strength."

Yeb capered around the group, rubbing her paws through her newly colored fur. It didn't feel any different, but she sure FELT different.

She was sure she was going to really enjoy all these strange human things.

Then again.

She had really only experienced the good things.

It would remain to be seen if she was going to be able to handle the darker side of humanity.