A small child walks out into the dark rainy night weather of his home city, Philadelphia. His head's turned up to the sky and he pretends those raindrops are tears, for he was trying to remember his mother and father, who died in a crash when he was one. When he had failed to bring about their faces, he went outside his 'home', St. Vincent's Home, to 'cry' for he himself was unable to. This boy is a neko vampire, he has pale white skin, untamed rich grey hair, and a vast abyss in his turquoise eyes marred by black circles under his eyes and a scar over he left eye. His light grey ears poke out of his wetted hair. The young one was a over sized white t-shirt with faded black shoulders, collar and a star in the middle and baggy jeans. He had left his sister's comfort The vampire's tail weaves back and forth as he twitches his scarred left ear.

This small child's name is Samuel May-Bird, he had just turned to the age of four last week on June ninth. That birthday was not the happiest for the young child, the young neko vampire, who spent the entire day in the historical part of Philadelphia as a dark grey cat. He was never liked be anyone, in fact he was hated, but he would never cry when the abuse was happening. Sam sighs as his right hand traces the scar he had gotten that day, the one he keeps bandaged for he does not like the attention it brought when exposed. He then moves his hand to the base of the back of his neck where the beginning of the cross birthmark is. And where it ends is the small of his back. His eyes wander to the sky once more.

"Why… why every time I try to remember you, you always slip away? I-I know I was only one when you died but I still remember that day… but not you…"

Sam looks down, his wet locks cover him eyes as he tries to now stay awake. After the crash Sam developed severe insomnia and hadn't slept for five days straight. His ears pick up a sound and turns his heavily fogged head towards the sound. he couldn't make out face so his eyes change colors from turquoise and cat-like to blood-red and curious. The red letters floating above the person's read; Miya May-Bird. Miya is about eight at the time and is Sam's mother figure, since she is the oldest of the three siblings. She is a slight red-head but more brown than red. her form is slim and lean, she usually wears simple clothes. Sam yawns wantonly and he tucks his chin against his chest, Miya scoops up her half asleep brother into her arms and purrs quietly.

"Sleep, little brother."

Sam's world goes black as Miya carries him into the orphanage once more.

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Whoa... that's is super short. Well i just wanted to bring Sam into the picture, hehe. L and B will come in a little later, but first Sam and sisters must get out of the U.S.A... how will they?