Obviously, apart from training, the only true way to get stronger would be if he were to be able to find a Guardian Cat. That could give him the ability to get stronger...provided he was ready. But...how could he not be ready? He was always up for smashing in the faces of his enemies. Always up for taking revenge on those steeped in chaos.
He paused, idly wondering what had happened to Ember...she had been such a nice cat...and he missed her. If she went to the old apartment that he had lived in...she wouldn't be able to find him now.
It hadn’t been his idea to go looking for her but...now that she was on his mind...well. What else could he do?
How hard could it be to find a guardian cat anyway?
The male started around his old apartment building, idly reaching out his senses, hoping to feel the small blip that would signal a Guardian Cat was nearby. He didn’t have much hope but…
It was something to do. And it kept his mind off of everything else
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