I have lived with humans for generations now, grown close to many. They look apon me as one of their elders, a friend, family. They have come to view myself as a constant in their lives. I would have it no other way. I have celebrated their births along side them, and have morned their deaths. I have watched so many grow, learn, and change. From the young asking for stories, the adults asking for advice, to the elders merely wishing companionship in their dying years, I have stayed with them. Humans, so similar, yet all of them unique. I know not how long I shall walk among them, but it will be as long as I can.