"Hey kid," Tumblecrow said. I walked up to him hope in my eyes that he would take me in. "What you do'in out here by yourself?"
"Home for Skyclaw?" I asked. Sorrow filled his eyes. "Sorry kid," Tumblecrow answered, "My brother Lighnin' could take you in." He pointed with his black tipped tail towards a forest. I waved goodbye with my claw and left.
"Hey!" Crosshairs yelled in my face.
"What! Who?" I fell off my feet and bumped my head on a tree branch, "Ow!" It hurt like frag. Drift helped me up. "We were wondering why you were here."
"I came to run away! And hopefully find a better home than the last one."
"Last one?" Crosshairs questioned, "You killed the last one?!" He drew out his guns.
"Crosshairs please!" Drift yelled as I hid behind him. Crosshairs fired one at me. I transformed into my cat form an jumped onto Drift's shoulder. "we'll take you ta' Prime. He'll know what ta' do with ya'."
"Great," I sighed sarcastically, "Who?" The Paratrooper stopped. At least I couldn't see the expression on his face. "You don't know who the all mighty Optimus Prime is?!" he yelled.
"Now you sound like Starscream," I joked. I swore I heard Drift try not to laugh. The Paratrooper made too much noise swirling around. "Why do you stay in a feline form on my shoulder?" Drift asked me.
"I can't see where I'm going genius!" I spat like poison. Autobots, they're all idiots.
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Story of a lier
AdventureSkyclaw was neither with the Autobots nor Decepticons. But when she fights in her first battle against Shockwave, she might have no other choise but to either join a side or go neutral with Bloodclan. But will a trip to the Deadlands change her mind...
