Part 3, Hope you all enjoy Charrio- Birth Valley is the landing spot of the first colony ship. The city sprung up around the ship, Mice helped build the structures that are there today. Birth Valley was the site of the meetings of races, all commerce goes through birth valley. The Humans regularly send shuttles to space stations in orbit. Furries find this to be the most law enforced place the humans live. Some Humans have lived there whole lives without seeing the other cities. Today Birth Valley is a booming metropolis of peoples, all kinds even elves. The current human populations are 120,000 and 12,000 elves. The furries that live there have begun to Assimilate into human society. Other races live on Furegon then the norms stated. Rabbits, Minks and others are known to exist but live in small bands. Today the other races maybe number in the hundreds of thousands. Once long ago they were in the millions but war has hacked the numbers down considerably. 9-22-2K NOTE FROM CHARRIO I am breaking this book up into sections by the person's life. Each will have a start and a ending, Some begin at the end. I plan to cover the furry lives mostly, tho a few humans shine here also. This is not a adventure book or a spicy drama, this is a book shadowing the lives of my characters. I hope you enjoy my work in this book along with the art. CHARRIO :) The dreams we dream, the loves we love, the people we meet, the places we see. This is what makes up us, who says it doesn't make it them also. -Wise Mouse elder 9-22-2K Page:1 ***CLAIR*** Sorry mom I gotta go, the phone disconnects and drops on the couch in front of her legs. White fur and a pink button nose, short hair which is custom to mice. A look of slight disappointment washes over her face. The hotel she is staying at is a very nice one but a bit big, built for humans and all. Slowly Clair gets up and walks to the bed and sighs falling on the bed she curls up, this is her first night alone away from home. The departure replays in her mind, Walking to the door with ticket in hand. A slight sob escapes as she recalls being so happy to go to dance school. Now she feels so alone, homesick and scared. After a while slowly she rises and walks to the shower,