Anyway! I was born on the outskirts of New Orleans. My mom had a really big yard which was really cool because I would always go out and run around in it. She always said I was nothing but a bundle of energy. My dad left her about a year after I was born, saying he just couldn't take it, but my mom's parents helped her out a lot cause they're nice and they like me a lot. So I grew up there and went to school until just a year ago.

I wasn't involved in this until just about a year ago. My mom was killed by a bunch of those assholey racist people. I was really sad. I think I even went a whole day without running around at all. They did it while I was at school, so I came home to find her dead. I ended up running out when the police came to get away from everything. I ran into the middle of New Orleans and there I curled up for a bit in an alley and didn't run around at all. I started to make my living off of anything I could find lying around. But I'm not Meteor! I can't eat anything. So I started to get real hungry to the point where I started stealing from people and using my speed to get away before anyone had a chance to catch me.

Well one day I happened to steal from Militia! And he caught me before I had a chance to get away! I tried very hard to get away. I think I even bit him at least once! But he held on and so I offered to give him back the food I stole from him. But he didn't take it... instead he took me! And he took me back to the Araņa hideout. So here I am! Now I have lots of food whenever I want which is good because I eat a lot to get all my energy! Paco is very nice and I like him a lot. I'm glad I stole from Militia that day! It gave me another family! And one I happen to like a lot! So that's it! Here I am! Now I have to go find something to eat! Bye Liza!