Thought it was high time I revisit this species. So a blast from the past. Noble my Vocaran. ^^ First a Species entry and then his lil story.

The Vocarans are a mammalian species native to Vocarous. Their planet is one third larger then earth. As a result Vocarans tend to be stronger then most other species. They are powerful endurance runners on both two legs and can switch down to four to gain extra speed. Vocarans are renowned as Honorable warriors. They Contribute a large number of ships to the Galactic Council Fleet and also have many members of their species serving the galactic society in one capacity or another. Vocarans have a long history on conflict on their world. With many city state type nations warring with one another. There was only one instance however of a global war in their later history. Thankfully this war as not Nuclear. After this war the Vocarans banded together and formed their first global governance body. Another interesting fact of note is the number 2 is a reoccuring theme in Vocaran culture. As their home system has binary stars and their planet itself having two moons. Vocarans themselves are quite social and are often heard to say. "As there will always been two suns and two moons. So too shall there always be pairs of us. For we are always stronger when bound together."

Noble sighed as he walked into the restroom after a sparing match. He'd gone to the local gym to get in some practice to keep his skills sharp. Even if he wasn't working on the front lines anymore he still wanted to keep in shape and stay ready should the Council ever need to send him on such missions again. However as he fought the sparring droid he noticed a warm wet sensation spreading in his pants. He gasped and quickly gave the droid one last punch before hopping out of the ring and fleeing to the changing rooms. He grumbled and swore to himself as he entered the bathroom. This was the 4th accident in 3 days. He didn't know why this seemed to be happening and was quite embarrassed about it. To think a Galactic Guard General was now having problems keeping his pants dry. It was his own private shame. Still he knew he should get it checked out. He'd swallow his pride and tell his mate Galden about it. Having several medical and biology degrees surely his android mate could figure out what was wrong and help. He hoped anyway.

Well Hope you guys liked the pic and the story.