Years have passed and te Avengers have gone their separate ways. But out of no where a new team emerges. After being approached by SHIELD each makes their own choices, only a few made the cut. These are the heroes known as the New Avengers. A few of the old teams' children have voulenteered for the job and several new heroes have risen from the depths. Loki and several other villains are working their plans of revenge, and once again the fate of the world lies in their hands.

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Calliah was top of the line agility dog. From first places to national championships nothing could stop her. She got sick of the life and ran, dodging the pound and owners trying to take her in she became the alpha dog of the street. But she gets caught off guard, next thing she knows she wakes up in none other than a owner (human) house. Now she lives with a dog who wants to find her history, Will she give in to the mans best friend part? Or will she always be the alpha dog.


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SIgn up threadhttp://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=828591.msg32464166;topicseen#new


                            Katie sat on the couch, she was awair of everyone watching tv. She waited for teh dramatic moment and snapped ehr fingers killing the power. She quietly laughed as everyone complained about missing out.

So like the title says this is kinda like the Indiana Jones stuff. But this follows the Story of Gracie Mathews. Who just graduated archeology school. She is trying the world out for her self, but when you get a group of the English CIA after you we're in for some trouble. They want the treasure we want the glory, and the treasure too. But they are after us bottom line. Have the Egyptian Gods really put a curse over this new found treasure trove.



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   BURNING CHICAGO BOOK 1 REKINDLED FLAMES.


                           (When there is a Spark there's gonna be a flame, when there's a flame someone's gonna get burned, just because our burned doesnt mean your gonna you you gotta stand up and fight, fight, fight)


                                  You think when your twenty-one getting away from your parents is gonna be the best thing ever. Well, not when you hae a secret like mine. My name is Greysen Westen, while my parents think i'm at college I have been working as an undercover spy. Trust me it isnt as cool as it sounds. I wish I could have known something about my dad before I took the job. Maybe mom too.
 
                              Lets start on the day I got burned, no not acually burned with like fire, but liek I got fired from my little gig. I won't start on mom and dad's conversation I don't want to use that kind of language. But here we go


                    I could feel the rush of cold air over my face. I yawned Lightly my hair up in a messy pony tail, I was wearing a black knee lenth One shoulder dress and had shinny black heels on. I slowly opened my hazel eyes. Aparently I had been sitting up. My head had been laying on a table, I was awaken by the jerking voice. "Ms. Westen." He said, he had singlasses on and your normal suit.  "We just need to ask a few questions." he had been looking down writing something off her drivers license. "First of all, state your full name First, Middle, and last.'

              I looked eyes narrowed, "Graysen, Marie, Westen." the guy still was writing it down. "Now Why am I here, I am supposed to be in New York!"

        "We just need to talk, now state your age." I shook my head  he glared back eyes narrowed. "ZYou don't understand the urgency of your case Westen!"

   " I'm twenty-one and Who cares, What did I do any way!"

        "Your not Lying so far." He said never looking up, for about half a second, "Now your parents and Hometown."

                  "Michael and Fiona Westen." I yawned again then looked down, "Miami Floridia."
 
         "Good, now your occupation."
                       
                                "That is Classified." I said narrowing my eyes.
 
 "You can't hide anything Westen, I know where you work and I can tell you teh name of your bosses." he said with a smirk "We're the government we know everything."

       
                "Yeah Right Name one!" I said firing back

    'Don't think your smarter than us. The main is Ryan Andrews, goes by code name Rogue." I knew he could tell the shock in my eyes. To hide it I just rolled them.

 
            "Lucky Guess.' I said with a smirk "But you no nothing."

   "I can tell you they are run away criminals that we have been on the tails of for years.' he sadi removing his sunglasses "And we let them off the hook if they turn in the one who has the most info."

Hi I'm Rainstar, I hear you have the sent in your fur. No dont ask I didn't mean anything by it. Rainclan tends to be peaceful but we can hold a grudge, sometimes that tends to tear teh clan apart but we have our peace makers, your wondering who. Look up in the night sky, I came from a different clan, one where I was banished and forgotten. These things dont matter now I am a strong leader and plan on staying that way. Well welcome to the clan lets show you around


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   Leader: Rainstar (female)
    Deputy:Open
  back up deputy; Open
   
     Medicine cat: Open
      Med cat app: Open

    Warriors; always open 

Apprentices :Open
 
     Queens: Moonfire (female)

    Kits: open
 
   Elders: open


    Cats in starclan: Open

You all have herd kf Micheal the guy from Miami. My names Dylan, I'm in the same spot. I woke up one day and I was in a tent on the west side of of LA. I'm 18 and originally from Boston. Guess its time for me to start forming a team, Maybe I should try to remember a friends number.

Dylan-post her pic soon

To join just put a description , we need weapons dealers, intelligence officer, ex-cia agent, curent cia agent, best friend (a guy because yes they do start dating later), other best friend. Trackers. And a strategist , and a multi millionaire ceo that burned her.