X-118: Caps

In a quiet park corner of a bustling city on Owai-6 the Xero designated X-109, better known as Oliver, nestled comfortably in a space between various shrubs and curled up for a nap. You’d have been forgiven for completely missing him if you were strolling on by, owing to his leaf-esque green fur effectively camouflaging him amongst the shrubs’ foliage. Oliver preferred it this way though, perfectly content to rest undisturbed amongst the shrubs and drift off...

The Twilight Carnival is over and everyone is returning to their home cities and planets. The party is over and the rest and silence returned to the area. A bored Caps walked the streets looking for something to do, they talked to a few Xeros and Aliens helping some of them carry their stuff but it never really solved the boredom. The sun started setting and Caps was walking back to their home when they heard something coming from the forest, “why is there mus...