Aros was always told he was crazy, insanely, even cynical. None of that mattered anymore. Aros was in a different world, some how some way, and he fit in it well. Although a bit of a sadist and maybe even a little masochistic he fit in. Grabbing his black basket off the ground he ran towards the forrest grinning, as a little purple kitten ran beside him, "Hello Zera." The kitten grinned as she started sprinting and hopped on the egg. Aros swiped the egg midair from crashing to the ground.

"Well what is it?" Zera asked. Pushing through some brush he looked around at the empty forest. " Speed. Now I have speed and fire Congolese." The kitten nodded and sat down. "There is a stream up ahead. Let us rest there." Nodding she fallowed him to the stream. Hoping that no one would try to take his eggs Aros slid down on the bank taking his converse off and sliding his feet in the water.