My last submit your own was deleted, so I've decided to try again like the idiot I am. New characters, new plot. It'll be fun, maybe. Here we go!

It was a war out there. The group huddled together, watching as fires raged around them. Copper was trying to calm them down, talking in a soft voice but it was too quick and panicked to be helpful.

Copper looked at the state of her poor friends. She had just met them much less than a week ago, some of bruised to the point where their faces were disfigured, but they all escaped.

The Academy for Children with Special Attributes had kept them captive, but they wouldn't be captive any longer. When the building erupted into flames, they all ran. They all watched as little kids burned and boiled. They watched burning bits of building trap and burn the 'teachers' and 'nurses'.

"You've all heard of the Flock, haven't you?" Copper asked them. Most of them nodded. "We have to find them. They're supposed to save us."

None of them were innocent, but some of them could still hope for the future. Copper was one of them. Not even the tail between her legs or the pointed ears on her head could sway her. She was the oldest, almost an adult, but she hoped for everything for her group.

Copper's ears perked up and she held out a hand to stop her group from following her.

She could just barely smell anything through the smoke, but Copper ran towards the small scent she could pick up. The scent led her in the building and she kept running all the same. The group she left behind held their breath as they waited for her to return.

Copper ran back out of the building with a kid in her arms. As she ran, the remaining building was starting to wobble and shake. Copper ran unhumanly quick, but it wasn't fast enough.

When she heard the creak of cement against metal, she threw the child and the oldest of the group ran forward, caught them, and then ran back. Copper kept running, not giving up. But it wasn't enough. Cement fell onto the girl and the fire spread to the ground that she lay on.

They all froze for a minute in shock and grief when they realized that Copper was gone. She wouldn't be there to lead them anymore and they would be alone. All alone. With only each other.

"We have to find the Flock." Someone whispered.

Someone else nodded. "Copper would have wanted us to."

Together they turned and ran from the fire. Together, they were alone. United, they were separate from one another.

There was the intro. I will accept 5 -7, and 2 -4 need to be male. A large age range will be selected Do not be offended if yours wasn't chosen. I will decide which one Copper died for. No mutant submitted by review will be accepted, only by PM. Please follow the instruction and be creative.

Name (something mutant-ish. It might be given to them during the story):

Age (4-16) :

Gender:

Combined with (be creative. Something interesting that makes them unique):

Appearance (have it related to their mutation. Remember they were locked away for years. At least 4 sentences):

Personality (At least 5 sentences. I need a range of personalities.)

Strengths (3 or 4):

Weaknesses (3 or 4):

Fears (At least 2):

Weapon of choice:

Favorite thing about being free:

Favorite/least favorite member of the Flock:

Favorite color:

Feeling towards stealing:

Feeling towards killing:

How intelligent?:

How fast?:

How strong?:

Anything I forgot?: