Alex Greyson~17~ black Leopard~
He awoke to the cool cement ground, grey and soul-less. He chould remeber only vaguely of how he had come to get in the cell. Alex rubbed his face gently glancing around the room. He knew by the looks of it he had been out for a long time, considering there where shifters outside of the cages fighting back. He wondered out they managed to get from the metal prisons, but he knew he shouldn't think to much on that. Alex moved to the front of the metal bars watching, before he to wanted the taste of freedom. He wanted to feel the outside again, the sun hitting his white completion as well as make his black hair shine. He wanted to see the lush green blades of green that made the ground just soft enough to lay on. At that moment he wanted out more than ever, no not wanted, needed out. He looked around his cage trying to find a way out.
Moments later he found it, the loose screw. Why didn't he notice that before? It was right infront of him, he slid his hand through the metal bars grabbing a hold of the loose screw and yanked on it. Once the metal door of death raddled it's way to the ground, Alex smiled. Some how that one screw was keeping. The hole door intact, how did he not notice before. With a huge grin Alex jumps up from the ground and ran over to the others noticing them getting along just find, that one bigger one grabbed the gun laying on the ground. Alex had scanned the room for anyone, there was only one I don't think they noticed him. But the scientist was point a gun that the larger brute that had picked up the gun, his instincts toke over making me shift and bolt to him. Catching the man off guard and pinning him to the ground. His maw opened up and clamped down on the scientist's neck, cushing his windpipe. He knew he finally killed one that hurt him, once he knew for sure he was dead and not going to get back up, Alex let go and turn towards the larger brute. Waiting, just waiting. He didn't know what to do next, he didn't have a home anymore. Alex had no where to be.
