Kaistern & WhiteLily

[WhiteLily]

Okay here it is.

Name: Clover Henry
Age: 18
Appearance:

[Kaistern]

Name: Reyn
Age: 23
Appearance:

[Kaistern]

He ran though the halls of the building, trying to find her. His little girl. The one who the war was being fought over. yet she couldn't know that. She could never know that men wanted her. Wanted her power that was more rare then anything in the world. Finally he caught sight of a black tail going into a room. If that cat was there, then she had to be nearby.

"There you are Clover." Her father said, panting hard. "You must come with me daughter. And we must make haste. There is no time to lose." He held his hand out, looking back into the hall as if he could see the men comming down it to take his daughter away from him. "Take Grim with you." Hearing his name, the cat climbed up the girl's back, settling on her shoulders.

[WhiteLily]

"Papa? What's wrong?" Clover asked as she took her father's hand, confused by what was happening around her. There were explosions and the ground shook, but the building didn't have many windows and Papa had told Clover to stay away from what windows there were. "I'm scared Papa."

[Kaistern]

"It'll be fine." He said, stopping at each hallway to glance to see if there was someone there. He took her down the stairs and soon to the basement where he got them in and locked the door behind them. Finally he turned to her, panic in his eyes. "I'm going to put you to sleep for a bit. Your my brave little Clover and you'll do fine."

He rushed over to a pod and checked the systems to make sure that they were up and running. "You'll only sleep for five years and once you do, I promise that everything will be perfectly fine." By five years, no one would remember her name. Or so he could hope. "I'll be here, but if I'm not, you'll have Grim to watch over you. Can you do that for me?"

The cat actually rolled his eyes and his gray tail smacked the girl in the face. "Dont worry," He said. Though his lips didn't move, his collar blinked red for a moment and he projected his thoughts into words. "She'll be safe with me."

Her father nodded. "Good. Now, just lay in here Clover and before you know it, I'll be right here to see you awake."

[WhiteLily]

"I'm scared, Papa! Why can't you stay with me?" Clover said as she sat on the pod's soft base, the foam absorbing her weight, and laid down. She pulled Grim into her arms and hugged him tight, her heart racing like a scared rabbit's. She didn't want to do this, she wanted to stay with her papa and go back home. Clover looked at her father again, "You'll be here when I wake up, won't you?"

[Kaistern]

He brushed her hair from her face. 'I'll be right here when you wake up princess." He said softly. "I promise when you wake up, everything will be okay." He shut the pod door and pressed the buttonm, watching his daughter freeze into place with her cat in her arms. If everything went right, he would be back in five years to wake her up. If all else, the battery should hold for 500 years before it finally gave out. Regardless, she was safe and that's what mattered.

"Goodnight my daughter." He said before rushing from the room.

[WhiteLily]

It was just a moment, one moment gone. Clover remembered seeing her father, the opening her eyes to darkness, inky black and whole. "Grim?" She whispered, startled by her voice, it was different than she remembered, a bit deeper and richer. "Grim, are you awake?" Clover reached her hand up and touched the top of the pod, the smooth surface suddenly popping open. Surprised and blinded by light Clover covered her face and sat up, "Papa? Are you here? Has it been five years?"

[Kaistern]

Grim jumped out of the pod and looked around, his gray tail twitching. "I dont know about that clover." he said, looking all around. It was a desaster. The room was in shambles, the walls thick with dust and dirt. Even ash e walked, his paws kicked up years of dust. the air was thick with the smell of chemicals. Nothing natural. "Something isn't right here. I dont hear anything. And the air smells fowl."

[WhiteLily]

Setting her bare feet on the ground Clover looked around putting a hand over her nose and mouth to block out some of the smell. Grim was right, the air was stagnant as bitter. Standing up Clover realized she'd grown a few inches, the drop to the ground had been longer before. Hair swung into Clover's face and she realized her hair had grown five years longer, it now hung around her hips. "Can you find a way out? We need to get out of here, its dangerous."