"Why so suprised Jack?" Flame asked. Jack stood up and started pacing around, "I can't believe my little sister, who I thought was dead, is now alive and was sitting right under my nose! And how long have you guys known!" The guys looked at each other, "less than a week? We don't know how long the girls have known." Blink stated. Storm strode up, "we've known since the day she became a newsie." Jack facepalmed himself, "great, so I'm the last to know about the exsistence of my own sister!" Flame stepped up, "it's my fault! I told them not to tell you. I didn't know how you'd react, though I sorta expected this.." Flame started to trail off when she was engrossed in a giant hug. She looked up to see Jack hugging her as tight as he could, "I've missed ya Kate. Or is it Ilana?" She chuckled into his shoulder, "I could ask the same. Call me Flame or Ilana. I don't want to be associated with him." He nodded, "Flame it is. Call me Jack, or Cowboy." Flame laughed, "still carryin' mom's dream aren't ya?" Jack smiled a little, "the least I can do. For her." Flame nodded in his shoulder. Storm spoke, "sorry to interuppt this truely touching moment, but a little explanation would be nice."

Flame and Jack stood next to each other, "Jack has dad's appearence and mom's temperment," Flame stated and Jack finished with, "and Flame has mom's appearence and dad's temperment." Storm and Rebel looked between the two siblings and discovered a couple of simularities, same hair and eye color, a deep chocolate brown. They had the same warm smile, but an equally cocky smirk. The same elegant, refined but rough around the edges stature. "Yup you two are definetly siblings." Storm concluded. Flame and Jack chuckled and nodded. Jack turned to his little sister, "tell me your tale. From the moment you left the tree to now." Flame sighed, "sit down, it's a long tale." The boys sat down and prepared themselves for a tale.