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Miko shifted uncomfortably as she exited Bulkhead's interior with a farewell and into the searing heat of the parking lot later that morning. Simply being nervous didn't even begin to describe her right then. This was her only shot - if she screwed up, it was back to the drawing board. For the next six months. Or maybe even longer with her luck. She walked inside the restaurant and felt a blast of cold air as she opened the door. Miko's eyes quickly adjusted several seconds later and took in the interior. The large room was rather dingy and damp smelling; it barely had enough patrons to keep the pizzeria running. The robots - the animatronic

A few hours later, in the newly constructed silo, Miko quickly told the boys (along with Ratchet who pretended not to listen) about her interview scheduled for the next day. "You actually got a job?" Jack asked again for the tenth time it seemed. Exasperated, she was about to curse him out in a mixture of Cybertronian and Japanese before seeing a playful glint in his eyes. He was trying to get under her skin. "Yes! I don't know how many times I hafta tell ya!" She huffed as she crossed her arms, "I'm not repeating myself again." "I never thought the day would come." Raf commented with a smirk; he slowly stood up. At fifteen-years old, he h

"That's him?" "Yes." "He looks to be a decent cat for his clan, but I don't see anything special about him. He's a young warrior that hurls himself in battle to gain new scars." "Looks aren't everything, you mousebrain! Haven't your time spent leading taught you nothing?" "...Watch who you speak to. I am a clan leader." "You were a clan leader just I was a medicine cat. Those positions barely mean anything here." "What are you supposing we do then? The prophecy states that the first darkness would come out of the same clan as the warrior." "I will walk in his dreams tonight, but now is not the time for him to know the identity of his enemy ye

The day started out innocently enough. The park was filled with families having picnics with the delighted cries of children ringing through the air. The summer afternoon was boiling as eighteen year old Miko Nakadai scanned the newspaper intently, trying to look for any indication of a job in the Jasper news. "Find anything?" A voice rumbled in question. She glanced up. The green SUV shifted its wheels expectantly, accidentally jostling her as she leaned against the car to stay out of the sun. Miko slightly grimaced in defeat, "Nothin'. I called all the help wanted ads." "And?" The vehicle asked. She shrugged, "people said they already h

Blood roared through his ears as he ran. The dark, gnarled trees seemed almost sinister-looking. The muddy ground tried to grasp at his paws and fur. The place had no stars to guide him at all. He couldn't look back to see who was chasing him. He couldn't! All he could do was to run and hope his pursuer would give up. "Stop chasing me! Leave me alone!" He yowled into the foul air. He felt claws nick his tail and hot breath at his heels. Terror drove him forward madly. The mist threatened to blind him. "There is no where you can run, little warrior. We'll always find you..." "Seaflame! Seaflame, wake up!" The forest melted into darkness. _

OceanClan Leader: Reedstar - An old, gruff, tabby tom with green eyes. Deputy: Willowfire - A pretty white she-cat with blue eyes. Medicine Cat: Sandfur - A tan colored tom with a kind demeanor. (Apprentice: Moonpaw) Warriors: Seaflame - A young, fiery, ginger tom. (Apprentice: Mistypaw) Frostfang - A fierce, dark-gray, she-cat with yellow eyes. (Apprentice: Foxpaw) Hollyberry - Black she-cat. Longclaw - Pale tabby tom with glittering green eyes. Ravenwing - A big, solid black tom with a white chest and paws. Senior warrior. (Apprentice: Darkpaw) Dawnfrost - She-cat with long orange-red fur. Senior warrior. Patchclaw - White tomcat