SKYPE RP IN ALELES!

Tanyr ruffles Kuze's hair happily, the clockwork knight standing watchfully behind him. He looks up at Groz'Len. "He bumped his head pretty badly. He doesn't remember anything. Not even how to speak English."

"Damn..." he mumbles as he rubs his head a bit. "Well, i heard some... mewing or something and... Well, i guess it's all right then." He says, taking another bite.

Tanyr smiles at Groz'Len. "We've got it under control, thank you." The knight hums an agreement

Kuze purred, smiling happily with a slight chuckle in his voice when Tanyr decided to ruffle his hair. He looked up with a bright smile and hugged Tanyr back. Then he turned his attention back to the lizard man, slowly breaking off his grip on the mechanic, he slowly walked up to Groz'len and mewed lightly. "-n- Friend?" he asked, knowing all too well that Groz'len could not understand him.

His smile turned into a slight frown, looking down a little and starting to fiddle with his tail. He then addressed Groz'len as "Tanyr" to see if he got a better response.

Tanyr chuckles at Kuze. "No, no. I am Tanyr, not him. He is Groz'len." He points at Groz'len and repeats the name slowly. "Groz'len."

Kuze looked back Tanyr, He was speaking more babble then pointed at the lizard man and said something confusing. Kuze tilted his head slightly and looked back at Groz'len. His face looking up at Lizard man eating chicken "Gr-oz-len?" He said meekly, trying to repeat what Tanyr said.

The pronunciation was awful to say the least, clearly Nekoes were not used to speaking in the Lizard tounge. At all.

Tanyr smiles and pats Kuze's head softly. "You'll get it eventually."

Luna was silent for a few moments before speaking again. "Besides....I already have a master...." she said, "He's probably worried about me......and he cares for and about me."

Groz'Len smiles at Kuze. "Heh, it is a hard name for those not used to out tongue, isn't it?." He bends down slightly, to get more on Kuze's level. He then points to himself, smiles and says "Groz."

Kuze purred lightly when Tanyr patted his head, but the pulled away when the Lizard man came forward and bent down slightly. pointing to himself just like Tanyr did. Groz? Was that his name? that was just a shorter version of what he said, wasn't it? Kuze nodded and repeated "Groz"

It was slightly better. But no large improvement. But atleast they were on a first name basis...First name...What was his first name? Kuze's smiles turned upside down as he took his hand and pointed at himself, looking at Tanyr and Groz. Did they know who he was?

Just as that happened, the Mailbox flickered. The Newspaper had just arrived.

"Yeah, that's better" He said. He then saw the little Neko suddenly turn to a sad, almost afraid expression, as he pointed to himself. Groz'Len thought for a moment, then points at him and said "Kuze. At least it think so..."

Kuze rose an eyebrow at Groz. "Kuze?" He repeated. He then looked at Tanyr. Was that his name? What did it mean? why was he named that? Did he have a home? Was this his home? Kuze's expression was only deepening into a state of depression. But seeing as he was suffering from such bad anemsia to even forget his second language...it was to be expected eventually.

Groz'Len looks at Kuze, for some reason becoming more depressed. Was it the wrong name? Was it something else? He did not know. Unsure what to do, he simply opened his arms for him.

Sight pops a set of overhead headphones on, and snaps his fingers. The cage begins to move as he carries the lantern down the road back to his shop.

*Sight hums along to a tune*

Luna sighed not getting an answer to her question and sat there quietly. She was already sweating quite a bit and laid down in the cage, curling up tightly. She felt helpless and weak and she wasn't happy about it.

Tanyr was unsure of the boy's name, but decided to go with what Groz'Len had said, nodding and repeating the name "Kuze". He noticed his expression becoming more desperate. He understood what Kuze was going through, he himself had once awoken among strange people speaking a strange tongue. He knelt down in front of Kuze, bringing their eye levels closer together, and, even though he knew Kuze didn't understand, and the gesture almost pointless, stroking Kuze's head soothingly, once again said "You're safe here."

Kuze looked at the pair, so his name was Kuze. "Kuze" He repeated confidently, again and again, finally falling to Tanyr's petting at his neko ears. He then lost control of his feet a little bit over the sensation and fell into Groz'len's cuddle. At least he felt safe with the two of them there. He had company, friends even. He would rely heavily on these two.

The newspaper laid on the floor of the entrance.

The clockwork knight, whose exit was not quiet so much as unnoticed, having heard the newspapers delivery, ventured off to retrieve it, his whirs and clanks almost rhythmic as he walked. He returns to the group not long after and held the paper out to Tanyr with a content hum. Tanyr took the paper, "Thank you, Lancelot," says Tanyr, only having just decided on the name. Lancelot hums happily at his new title

"Anything interesting?" Groz'Len asks, still cuddling Kuze.

Headline News: Giant turtles and Thunderstorms Wreck Havok!.

The destruction from yesterdays events have turned the city on it's head. Emergency services have been having trouble giving aid to those who were in need, fires spread and destroyed the market area where as Power cuts have affected 3/4 of the city's population. The fires started by a variety of means, but on the outskirts of town, a Lightning bolt apparently set an in blaze. The family business run by Mr. and Mrs. Avior was burnt to cinders with their bodies found scorched in the remains. Their 18 year old son has also been reported as missing.

In other news:

Due to recent events, the crime rate from the city has increased, riots and theft have risen up in the lower regions of the city, mostly in the market area where 15 people have been taken to A&E with serious burn injuries. Police report that 50% of all produce in the market was saved due to thievery and confiscated of the would-be light-fingers.

Tanyr produces a few hmm's as he reads, and holds the paper out to Groz'Len. "Have a read."

Kuze watched silently with a slight purr as Tanyr passed the newspaper from himself to Groz'len.

A light blue cape appeared over Luna to keep her cool. She remained asleep her mind trying to figure out weather this strange human would be a good master to her or not.

Groz'Len mumbles as he reads. Suddenly a expression of shock comes onto his face. "By the gods... A inn at the outskirts off town burnt, with a missing kid..." He looks down onto Kuze. "I think we might have the missing kid..."

Kuze looked up innocently at the two. He was completely unaware of the circumstances, blissfully unaware is what one could call it. He had lost his parents to the flames and he had no idea. He just smiled sweetly and brightly at the two, although this turned into yet another expression of confusion once Groz'len had finished reading the paper. He couldn't read, so he didn't know.

"Myu?" Kuze mewed which was translated as "-n- what?"