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A cool breeze blows across a rather large, and dark valley. The faint glow of the moon through the thick clouds gives no where near the light needed to fine your way through the forest. As you continue to walk the breeze becomes colder and quickly the clouds above you begain to bring down rain on the forest. To avoid getting wet you dash under a large tree for shelter, its large, think, highly leaved branches give you a good amount of dry space free from the rain. You look around, trying to figure out if there was any better kind of shelter around. As you look out towards a small open feild you notice a small figure. Or was it just a illusion from the darkness? As you wonder about it you hear the faint chimes of something, it almost sounds like chains? You are still looking towards the figure and as the sound began it moved a little with the sounds. Well...it was definatly there, if it was making that sound. But it was also rather small... Venturing back out into the rain you walk across the soaked and muddy ground towards the figure. Getting rather close the figure moves a little, and looks towards you. It is now easly reconizable as a Xweetok from the close distance, and judgeing by its size...a rather young kit. Its light purple eyes stare at you for a moment before it quickly stands and bolts into the shadows of the trees. Chains, wrapped around its tail, chime loudly as the kit ran off. You stand there suprized not moving, Who was that?

My Story

A small, cozy cottage, in the middle of a forest and Altador not to far off. Thats where he grew up, Cytokenisis. When he was born his father was already gone, so as he grew he only knew his mother. Being an only child wasn't actually that bad for him since the small friendly petpets that also lived in the forest where great companionship and play mates. Aula, Cyto's mother, was a kind, loving mother who almost always seemed to be smiling. Even raising a kit on her own didn't seem to make her frown, though with no living family she couldn't exactly ask for help easly even if she needed it. Even without help they easly managed, the forest giving them all they needed and of course, they had each other.

Cyto always seemed to be laughing and playing, though around those he didn't know he was the complete opposite and extreamly shy. He was never overly strong but he always told his mother he would look out for her and keep her safe. Even with those words he was quite the cry baby, and often his mother would hold him in her arms and just sing to him till he felt better. Both Cyto and his mother belived their small happy life would last forever with each other... but... it wasn't met to be.

It was only a few days before Cyto's fifth birthday when it happened. The two of them where out by a small creek getting fresh fruits for something special Aula was planning to make for Cyto's big day. Two figures walked out from the bushes, each having rather dull, greying looking colors, and chain's around part of their body. Aula quickly grabbed Cyto's paw and moved him behind her before asking who they where. One answered that it didn't really matter. Thats when one of his paws lit up in a light blue, glowing fire. Cyto looked towards the fire in fear clinging to his mother and whimpering looking up at her. But her eyes didn't go towards the fire covered paw, as iff she couldn't see it. Insted she just looked towards the two, telling them both to leave them in peace. The one with the fire though just chuckled as the fire formed into a long spear before saying he was taking Cyto with them and charged at the two, the other staying where he was.

Cyto cryed out in fear as he held onto his mother tightly

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Name: Cytokenisis
Nicknames: Cyto
Gender: Male
Species: Exsoul Xweetok
Age: 5
Father: Dead (Location Unknown)
Mother: Dead (Location Unknown)
Siblings: None
Looks Up To: 'Master' Spartoz
Friends: None
Enemys: Those who attack him for being an Exsoul
Love?: Cyto is far to young to know of that
Attitude: A extreamly scared kit who's ways of thinking have been altered slightly due to his training. He has forgotten a lot of things about being a kit, encluding what fun is. He commonly thinks those around him want to hurt him and is quite the cry baby.
Powers: Minor Exsoul abilitys
Greatest Fear: Death and Those around him

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