<span style='color:gray'>She chuckles and nods. "Alright." She lifted to all fours and padded slightly. "I'm gotta check some things out."</span>
<span style='color:gray'>She smirked. "I won't..." She padded down a further path and looked around her.</span>
Jahhar watched Rogue go. He looked at Serin. "I'm not hungry, I ate recently." Jahhar looked around. "I think I can help you find Rogue's old home and look for clues, I have nothing better to do."
<span style='color:gray'>She continued along the path, thinking amongst herself. Padded up to a stream and gazed at her reflection. She perked her ears and looked around as she laid down.</span>
"Thanks jahar." Serin said, standing up and stretching. "We're going to need all the help we can get."
"Yeah, sure, as soon as Rogue gets back, maybe we can finde out if she remembers anything. Our best bet may be to start walking and maybe something will come back to her." said Jahhar.
<span style='color:gray'>She gazed at her reflection, she lifted to all fours and padded back to them. She watched them silently, before slunking to her haunches and waited. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>See you guys after school :P ;) </td></tr></table> </span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> DON'T SAY THAT WORD AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH. jk :lol: :lol: </td></tr></table> Serin watched her come back, wondering if she had remembered anything. {I shouldn't ask, she will probably get mad at me for bugging her.}
<span style='color:gray'>She pinned her ears and narrowed her gaze. "I told you, I was taken at an early age...Why bug me about it?" She glared at them. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Just did XD wheee.......</td></tr></table> </span>
"I stopped asking." he said, standing up. "Lets just get going, maybe you will remember something on the way." he said, turning around.
<span style='color:gray'>She narrowed her gaze and glared at Serin. "Unlike you..I don't want to remember.." She looked at them sternly.</span>
{At least had parents to remember and who took care of you for a little while.} He thought, still staring off into the distance. {I don't remember anything until I was picked up off the street. I was laying there in a cardboard box, curled up, brusied, tired, cold, hungry, and lonely. She can remember her parents, mine just left me to die.} He thought, a tear welling up for a second, before he wiped it away.
<span style='color:gray'>She cocked her head and looked to Serin slightly. She shook her head. "I never knew my parents...They were tooken from me when I was real young." She shook her head once more and padded away.</span>
Serin followed, wary of their surroundings. As an assassin, he had been trained to expect anything, but this was different. He hadn't been trained to work with others, but to work alone, a skill which he had excelled at. Now he felt he had two others to protect, why he felt he had to, he didn't know. Maybe it was because of his love for rouge and friendship of jahar, maybe it was because he wanted to prove himself in their eyes, maybe he was thinking too much into this, maybe he was just paranoid. His ears perked up as he continued to walk along. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Thats a lot of maybes</td></tr></table>
OOC: two new chars: Name: Timaro Teslo Player: JTCC Gender: female Hatchday: Tessera (Autumn), 12 (Age: 20) Mother: unknown Father: unknown Sibling(s): 2 Relationship Status: Single and Looking Offspring: none Primary Trade: Rogue, Apprentice Secondary Trade: Pyrokinesis, Apprentice Physical Description: Timaro has light brown, fine fur. She has an even lighter color hair. She doesn't have a mane. Her eyes are a light shade of purple. She is thin and isn't particularly strong, but is very nimble and quick. She has no fins or gills. She doesn't have a deep chest, but it isn't very shallow either. She isn't scarred. She has large horns and fangs which are a pure white color like ivory. Timaro has no missing limbs. She hasn't been graded or degraded. She has wings which are pure white like her horns and fangs. They are feathered. She has no tattoo. Personality: Timaro is Spunky, she is sweet, but when she wants something, she will get it. She is a little shy, and she can control her temper quiet well. She talks to herself some, but not a lot. She will fight if she is backed into a corner. She doesn't enjoy fighting, but will gladly fight if she must. She will always help a friend in need. She can be chatty around friends, but doesn't talk much around those who she doesn't know. She flirts a fair amount and is trustworthy. She isn't spiritual or flighty. History: She was born in a different litter from Kama and Jahhar, but has the same parents. She carries around a moon bow and quiver. Everytime moonlight strikes her quiver, it refills itself with arrows. She knows she has two siblings. Name: Kama Teslo Player: JTCC Gender: male Hatchday: Tria (Summer), 7 (Age: 24) Mother: unknown Father: unknown Sibling(s): 2 Relationship Status: Single and Looking Offspring: none Primary Trade: Ranger, Journeyman Secondary Trade: Assassin, Journeyman Physical Description: Kama has dark brown fur which is coarse. He has light brown hair. He has a dark brown mane. He has a narrow face. He has green eyes and his body is well built and muscular. He has no fins or gills. He has a deep chest. He has some scars on his chest and back which are simply lines. Kama has large horns and fangs which are as white as ivory. He has no missing limbs. He has been graded twice. He has feathery wings which are light brown. He has no tattoos. Personality: Kama is calm and quiet, life has made him cold, yet he can also be kind and gentle. He isn't shy. He is good at controling his temper. He seldom talks to himself. He will fight if backed into a corner and always will protect a friend. He doesn't speak more than he needs to. He seldom flirts and is very trustworthy. He isn't spiritual or flighty. History: Born from the same parents as Jahhar, but in a different litter. He carries around a katana called the Sun Katana which glows as bright as the sun when things get heated up in a battle. He knows he has two siblings. I'll post my part on a second post.