Distrusting clans vs. Annihilation

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    Shalokai opened her eyes again, her gaze fixed on a point just to the left of bizzar.
    "My name is Shalokai."
    Sorrane looked up, licking his sister roughly on the shoulder.
    "My name is Sorraneical, but I just go by sorrane," he meowed.

    Bizarr nodded "thankyou now then I'm going to go get some food" with that she turned invisible again and padded off into the under brush

    Sorrane stiffened as the cat vanished. Shalokai didn't even notice.
    The two cubs were exausted, and they curled into one anothers fur to get some rest.
    "Sorrane?"
    "What?"
    ""...I miss momma," shalokai wispered.
    "So do I. But there is no way she could have survived that attack," he replied. Shalokai flinched.
    "I know...what did it look like?"
    Sorrane bit his lip.
    "Fire. Everywheere- it came like clouds of smoke and it was all really bright. And then the manbeast came, and he was huge! And he had that firestick. And there were a lot of manbeasts, but I only remember him- he had a black bit of fur on his head," he said.
    Shalokai listened silently, trying to picture it.

    Bizarr prowled through the forest trying to pick out a piece of prey big enough for both cubs then with a strok of luck she came across a doe that had its leg caught. She swiftly killed it then turned uninvisible and headed back draging the doe

    By the time she returned, the two were fast asleep.Shalokai lay still, but sorrane whimpered and twitxched from his dark dreams.

    Heto, a little bored and unnerved, went away back to his home. He slowly felt his body ache in guilt of not knowing what his family was like. He began to rest even though it wasn't too long ago that he got up. His mind rushed a bit, and felt his mind go into its own world as his eyes steered blankly at the ground.

    Riful began training with the others, yet he didn't feel at all engaged. All his attacks were sloppy and missed. He kept trying, but pain was holding him back.
    "Riful, something wrong?" One of his partners asked.
    Riful knew trying too lie was hard around this one.
    "I've had things twisting in my mind, that's all."
    "We'll, it seems you aren't doing too well. Maybe you need some time to think."
    Riful would have argued, yet he couldn't help but give in.
    "Fine..."
    Riful left with that, and decided to see where Heto was, but when he arrived, he noticed the two kits sleeping, the snow leopard next to them. He looked around, wondering where his brother was keeping quiet.
    "Do you know where Heto is?" He asked softly.

    Bizarr lifted her head and looked at him silently deciding weather she would kill him or tell him "left a while ago" she replied softly

    Riful could see the bit of hatred in her eyes and gave her a questioning look.
    "Thanks, and sorry. He's an acquaintance."
    Riful didn't talk any more and went off to see Heto.


    Heto was nearly falling asleep, and was feeling emotions of his past begin to arise in him. He felt everything except emotion towards his family. He didn't have any memory, and he felt ashamed for it. Just as his mind was relaxing he heard his brother just a little ways away.
    "Are you okay Heto?"
    "I guess..."
    Riful sighed he knew it was a lie.
    "Look, I don't remember mom and dad much either, but don't worry. They're fine." Riful lied. He knew his parents may be dead, yet they could be somewhere in some place...yet he knew every bit of what happened to mom and dad.
    "Riful, why don't I remember?"
    "Huh?"
    "I don't remember anything yet you said something to me when I was five that you told me was from mom or dad. Why don't I remember them saying that?"
    Riful sighed.
    "You were hound when they died...you may not have remembered."
    Heto got up, his mind blown, and left for the bay."
    "What are you doing?"
    Heto looked at his brother upset, and Riful then remembered. He always took his brother too the bay to talk, and yet he knew this time that Heto wanted to be in his own thoughts.

    Bizarr watched him leave and decided that she would have pay back later right now she wanted to get these wolf cats back on there feet because like she had said earlier she may have been banished from the clan but she still had a heart which ment she couldn't stand the thought of these two hurt or alone. Bizarr sighed and looked down at the two what happened to you two? Where are your parents? Why is it that you fought for life when it probably would have been easier to die? How can I help you? millions of questions raced through her head but Bizarr was to tired to pursue them and knew that they would tell her if they wanted to. So she laid her head back down and fell asleep

    I think ima make a human


    Name:Psy Conners (Psy Co
    Gender:male
    Age:17
    Character Species/Appearance:human
    Personality:funny, crazy, loses control, psycho
    Powers: makes fire, big brain (though he doesn't use it much)
    History:never knew his parents, became a pyromaniac
    Starting Area:forest far away from camp
    Other:battle strike

    Joseph:We got dis, we got dis
    Me:NO JOSEPH, NO!



    Psy walked around the forest, looking for animals for food

    Heto slowly thought in his mind about all that had just happened. Why was he in so much shock. He felt guilt he never had before, his spirit so different, yet he began to think he and Riful didn't know and it wasn't his fault, so how why should he be upset? Heto leaned up against a tree, hoping some cold wind could come so snow would fall...yet that meant Sorane would be a bit harmed.

    Psy made a torch, he thrust it into the side of a deer, it died from the burning.

    Shalokai purred and snuggled closer.to her, the warmth was identical to her mothers.
    "Sorrane!" She wispered.
    She felt her brother rumble against her, groaning in protest.
    "Whaddyouwant?" He slurred sleepily.
    "Tell me what bizzar looks like!" She murmured, keeping her voice down. She didn't want to wake the gentle panther.
    "Myrrh.....now?"
    "Yes, now!"
    "Fine...." he mumbled. He began to softly describe her in accurate dtail- well, as acurate as kitspeak could be, at least.

    Psy sat down and began tearing meat from the burned-to-death deer.

    Lokesh chuckled, and crouched next to psy. A gun was cassualy hoisted over his shoulder, along with plenty of ammo.
    "Nice catch, psy," he commented.

    Tevet came close behind them.
    "Yes, but you do realize that if the rumors are true, we could use the powers much more effectively to get deeds out of the way." He said, searching around him.