A small shadow stood on the tallest skyscraper in Corneria. Few people noticed. He sighed a deep sigh, longing for excitement.(Not sexual, mind you, he had his *cough,cough* cut off. He was glad to have it removed) He hungered for action. He was born as prey, not predator, but he could hold his own. He only allowed those he liked to vore him. A ring helped him survive rare trips to the stomach. He was half weasel, half otter, yet very small. But he learned to fight well and to disarm and spare his opponent. He wore a red open vest with red baggy pants with chains.His hair was born red, which he adored. He always had a smile on his face, no matter what happened.=D He was so polite that he never swore and always respected his supers. His one weakness was his want for a mother, as he never knew his. Which he always yearned for the breast of a mother. His weapons were a red amazingly sharp katana, and in the other hand had a gold large claymore which he used with one hand efficiently well. Something caught his bright red eyes. A blue female fox(Krystal, he doesn't know it yet) was being harassed by a male lizard and a male badger. He grinned a short smile, which flashed his two sharp teeth. With his hard-earned ninja experience, he jumped off the building, blocking the sun for a short moment. Many people looked up and gasped. He then applied himself to the side of the building and began to run down the wall. He landed with a soft thud completely unharmed. People looked amazed and returned to their business. Time to get back to his. He walked to the alley where the criminals were. He appeared right behind them and said, " Please apologize and leave right now." They rolled their eyes and turned around. He saw the neck hairs on their back stand when he first spoke, but then they relaxed. " Go home, kid or you may get hurt," said the badger. "Yesssssssssssssss, little boy, run home," his the lizard. In the one second after he spoke, a flash of red and gold streaked the area at lightning-speed. The badger and lizard found themselves in their underwear and left screaming. He let out a small smirk and flashed a half smile and turned around. "Are you okay....,", that was as far as he got because his vision was blocked by blue fur. Krystal had hugged him and since he was small, his face was buried in her breasts. His hand began to twitch uncontrollably, eager to remove the piece of clothing that blockaded his path to a motherly feel. However, he resisted, though his hand began to sweat. Finally, she let go. It was almost like pure torture. " You should join our group, we need someone of your skill. I'm Krystal, and you?" He looked up and smiled and replied," I'm Pyrokense."