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Runningbrook and Jaywing padded into the medicine cat's den.
"Runningbrook needs a look at I think, Cloudrain, but I'm fine." Jaywing mewed gruffly.

"Well maybe we could see the world together..." He blurted out quickly, then looked down at his paws in embarrassment. Of course she wouldn't want to come with him... they had only just met!
"You don't have to... or we can just travel together for bit." He added more firmly.

Bone snarled in fury at the apprentices, but knew he couldn't get to Spruce when they were here.
"Fine." He spat, eyes narrow slits.
"But you had better watch your backs, apprentices. Bone never forgets." He hissed threateningly. With a burst of strength, the muscular tom launched himself upwards and shook off the apprentices.
"Just you wait, I'll get my revenge. And I'll get it good." He growled venomously, then raced up the hill and vanished into the undergrowth.

Pyro glanced around uncertainly. He didn't really know where he would go.
"I suppose I'll head to Twolegplace..." He muttered,
"Maybe start up a group of cats..." He added.

Pyro blinked at Mirriam then leant down and licked her ear tenderly. He pressed closer to her in comfort.

OOC: I'm gonna make some more cats... to add interest :)
ones gonna be Jenga ([img width=520 height=346]http://www.shadowlawncattery.com/(24%20of%2098).jpg[/img] queen)
and her kits are Gyro ( kit tom)
and Slift ( she-kit)

IC: Pyro shifted his claws uncomfortably.
Jenga padded out of the front doors with a fluffy creamy white kitten in her jaws and another one stumbling over his tiny grey tabby paws at her side.

Jenga glanced up, hope glimmering in her sorrowful eyes.
"Oh, that'd be wonderful" She sighed, shaking her head.
"Ever since my m-mate Agron died I had been trying to protect my kits from rogues, stray dogs, and coyotes in Twolegplace, but it was no use..." She trailed off, her eyes thick with grief.
"One morning... I woke up and Bryn was gone... all that was left of him was a trail of blood. I followed it... not k-knowing what to expect." She looked up with tears in her eyes.
"I found his body... mangled and clawed to death... with the fur of a cat in his tiny claws."

Her two kits whimpered pitifully, pressing themselves into her fur.

Jenga bowed her head to Despina and padded over to Lae'ula, pressing herself comfortably against the she-cat's pelt for a second before returning to her kits and giving them each a lick.

Pyro bowed his head sorrowfully at the she-cats' words.

Pyro's eyes brightened as the she-cat responded.
"Well, the mountains? They'd be beautiful in leaf-fall..." He mewed hopefully.

Pyro smiled.
"Let's go!" He mewed, before bounding off in the general direction of the end of the Black Forest.

Jenga nodded, picking up the creamy white kit again by her scruff.
"We'll come" She said, padding after them, her grey kit behind her.

Pyro followed silently, his eyes clouded with thoughts.

OOC: if you want:)

IC: Pyro followed, more slowly, watching the she-cat disappear through the dark trees.

Little did the apprentices know, Bone was watching them from the tree cover, a satisfied snarl plastered on his face. He had temporarily, maybe even permanently blinded the apprentice. He would remember Bone for the rest of his life...

Pyro appeared at her side a moment later.
"Wow! You're fast!" He exclaimed, panting slightly.

OOC: You could make it in another loner lands place?? Or maybe in SnowClan and we could bump into SnowClan warriors in the mountains?

OOC: Yeah! I was kinda thinking it... thats why Pyro was like maybe ill start up a group of cats itll be goood
should we start a new thread? or just continue here??

IC: Pyro padded over to Jenga's kit, who was lagging behind. He picked the kit up by his scruff and hurried over to Jenga, laying the kit down.
"I can carry him if you'd like." He offered.

Jenga glanced at him gratefully.
"That'd be great thanks" She said, eyes warm.
"His name's Gyro" She added.

Username: pyro~
Cat's name: Pyro
Appearance: Jet-black, muscular tom with ice-blue eyes and a long gash along his side. His personality makes up for his fearsome appearance.
Personality: He may seem cold, sensitive and distant at times due to his past, but the majority of the time he is thoughtful, caring, and extremely loyal to the Cats of the City. He was one of the cats who helped the others escape from the laboratory. He is a great fighter, and always ready to defend and protect his Cats, but he would never kill a cat in cold-blood.
History: He was born the son of the leader of Fyre, an organization of cats in a city far away. They were bloodthirsty, brutal cats, who lived only to terrorize and kill the cats who refused to join them. Pyro grew up with them, but throughout his life as a kit became hateful towards the Fyre cats. One night, his mother disagreed with his father and he set his cats on her. She was killed at the paws of his father's warriors, and Pyro never forgave him. The day after, Pyro ran away, fearing for his life and knowing his father would set cats on him to bring him back, and probably to kill him. He ran and ran, sheltering in garbage cans and garden sheds for nearly three moons, until he reached another Twolegplace. For the first time in a long while, Pyro felt safe, but it didn't last long. His father's cats had been waiting for him there, knowing he would reach them eventually, and they ambushed him one night. He managed to escape when the warrior's were scared off by a gang of teenage Twolegs, and left him there to die. A Twoleg man found him the next day, and brought him to the laboratory. From that day forward, Pyro swore to have his revenge on the cats of Fyre.
Rank: Warrior
Others: He has a crush on Jenga

ill keep the others short and simple ;)

Username: pyro~
Cat's name: Jenga
Appearance: Pale grey long-haired tabby she-cat with bright green eyes and a great plumed tail.
Personality: Kind, loving, and extremely protective of her kits. She can be a bit skittish at times but is loyal.
History: She lived in Twolegplace with her mate, Argon, until he was run over by a car. Ever since then, Jenga had been living on the streets with her three kits, trying to protect them from the dangers of the city: stray dogs, rogues, the cats of Fyre, teenage Twolegs, cars, raccoons, and even the stray coyote. For a couple moons, she managed to keep them safe and reasonably well fed, but one night awoke to find one of her kits, Bryn, gone. She panicked and followed a trail of his scent and kitblood to his body, barely recognizable because of all the blood and torn fur. She stayed with him until he died, not knowing what had attacked him until she found the fur of a cat in his tiny claws. From then on, she hadn't let her two kits out of her sight and had kept an eye out for the cat who had killed her kit.
Other: Her two kits are Gyro (male), and Slift (female)
PICS:
Pyro-
[img width=352 height=500]http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1NRx…/s1600/black-cat-moon.jpg[/img]
Jenga-
[img width=520 height=346]http://www.shadowlawncattery.com/(24%20of%2098).jpg[/img]
Gyro-

Slift-

OOC: kay ill go to it, but is your cat called Clover, or Cloud, or Seven? im confused

IC: "I can tell" Pyro replied, amusement glimmering in his icy-blue eyes.

Pyro, a muscular black tom, padded over the border with her.
"The mountains... we're finally here!" He mewed, gazing around him, not realizing they were trespassing on SnowClan territory.

((awesome ;) ))

Pyro padded out of his den, shaking dew droplets from his jet-black fur. He growled softly, then headed out into the cool morning air, keen on a hunt.

Jenga woke up in the nursery (if there is one?) and checked her two kits were still sleeping before padding to the den entrance and glancing out. Looks like its going to rain... She thought to herself, then headed back towards her kits. She rarely left them out of site these days.

Pyro turned back and looked at her reassuringly.
"Don't worry, they won't hurt us. We're just passing through." He mewed firmly.
"And I'll protect you" He added.