Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Jason had wandered a bit farther in to the building only to hear a broken up message from command. He only managed to hear the last part but it was enough for him, "Dont be found." The commander nodded to himself and brought out a clip of ammunition for his gun. He reloaded and held it steady in his hands. He crept along by himself making no noise. He was unaware of how many had come to help him. He kept his light brown eyes flicking every which way. The least he hoped for was that they had sent the Alpha team commander after him. The two had shared many a battle together. They had been privates in the same squad together and had made the ranks of commanders with one anothers help. They were close even though sometimes outwardly they never expressed it. Military life made them harsh and callused but they both relied on one another. Easily rubbing himself against a few rocks he left his scent for his friend to find him. He also hoped that his impulsive young captain had not done anything that would get her killed. She had a bright future since she was made captain at such a young age. "This is commander Shepard," he whispered in to his comlink. "I dont know who is listening but this is a distress signal. If anyone is in range, i have moved along the south corridors toward the west side of the building. I repeat i am in the west wing. If any friendlies are around they better move quickly. Shepard out."

OOC; also the age =]

Kein stared at the claw wounds with distaste. "I tend to like the slow, sudden, silent deaths, if you know what I mean." He mouthed to himself, noticing how conflicting Painter's and his own personality and likes differed.
It was obvious how their fighting styles differed. Painter's long claws in his animal form tore silently and efficiently. Kein preferred attacking the pressure points of the human body, rather than attacking blindly with random punches thrown everywhere.
And, evidently, small wounds with poisoned daggers were his favorite weapon of choice.

Ooc: Woah Rusty. Um...I didn't mean anything like that? I'm just saying, it's been a long time. Most of the cultures look pretty much the same now, at one point it was a unified nation. Um...I didn't say anything about 'whiteys running around'. o.o;