~Snowcrystal of Thunderclan~

I will! I definitely will!

Better is a strong word :P It's kinda leveling out at the moment XD

I will keep writing Warriors stuff, just not as often XD Although can you really count these as Warriors anymore? XD

~Featherflight123~

Yeah… Sorry about that :( The A/N I mean, it was pretty heavy.

I had fun writing the chapter, I was experimenting with someone else's characters and that's what came out of it XD

I probably won't, I'm physically messed up so I have to get other surgeries for things outside of the accident -_- But I'm still happy, as long as I have my mind I'm a happy camper! Ish :P

I'm not really breaking free, it's more like I'm multitasking! Sometimes I need a break from writing the same characters day in and day out, even though I will be ending this particular story soon.

The other Fandom collection I'm working on is called "Little Moments" I'm pretty good at explaining everything in the chapters except for the character's full descriptions, but you're totally welcome to look at it! Btw I am half planning a crossover XD

I'm working non stop of this book, it's gonna be great! Both of them! :D

~Briarfeather4fun~

Believe it or not I actually write stuff for this collection all the time, I just don't always finish and upload them :P But since I'm ending this soon I'm going to uploading every single unfinished and finished piece I have so that you guys can take over with them if you all choose!

Thank you for the support! The support of my reviewers and readers is really what encourages me to write more and more!

Wild's Lore

Wilds were created back in the late late 1900s through a genetic mutation in an airborne flu virus and was spread through a worldwide pandemic. Most people caught it but only acted like they had caught the flu, leading the world to believe that there wasn't any side effects. However, there was a group with an isolated gene called "Wilagnumtitosis." Which at the time was called the "Wilagn Auto Immune Disease, and Wilagn Stem Gene" that isolated the inner workings of the body and made them typically much stronger, or smarter with one or the other with various specialized stem cells. The group with the Wilagn Stem gene fell gravely ill, under constant delirium and with vivid hallucinations amongst substantial muscle weakness and respiratory issues until they grew comatose, for weeks. During the victims were comatose their DNA changed, the virus bonded to the Wilagn Stem genes and recoded the rest of the essential genes in their bodies.

The first generation of Wilds were unstable, violent, and couldn't communicate properly with normal humans due to their name being undecipherable by humans, but as time went on, the Wilds grew more integrated into normal life, learning how to live alongside humans with their special abilities and strange ways of life.

Religion developed and continued to grow around the idea of a pair of Deities called Xuan, Human Father, and Mizya, Animal Mother. Xuan is said to be the father of the human side of Wilds, the creator of the gene in the first wilds' bodies that changed them. Mizya is said to be the mother of all the Wilds' Wilds, the animal and creature that they are each born with that gives them the special animal abilities. They don't believe in everything humans do, marriage in particular, and yet at the same time they blend their beliefs with the humans they meet and grown up with to create their own moral code and standards.

Wilds don't understand the point of marriage when they're born with essentially a homing beacon for their partner and know exactly what's going on in their partner's head at all times. They know that they will have one partner in life, unless the male's an idiot or a jerk, and learn to love, bond, or live with their partner for the rest of their lives.

Wilds also developed Classifications, groups that certain wilds had certain abilities and the skills that others haven't. Three main classes developed, Vivid, Dormant, and Hibernation.

Vivid Wilds are very partner oriented, meaning their sole purpose in life is to find their partner, make them happy, and have a family. They're Wild's personality mirrors their own perfectly or pretty close, and they share something Dormant and Hibernation Wilds don't. Where the other classes simply enjoy physical touch, Vivids need it. They are happier if they're touching their partner somehow, even if it's just holding hands or their arms brushing it provides them with an easier ability to understand what their partner is thinking, feeling, or dreaming about. These guys are also very physically enhanced, with extra strength, speed, metabolism, and etc depending on their Wild's animal whereas the other main classes aren't.

These are also where the term Alpha Wild comes from, Vivid wilds are strong, they are intensely strong wilds and can typically beat another wild sometimes just by looking at them or pushing at another's mental barriers. They can communicate with their partner mentally, they instinctively read their thoughts, judge their emotions and mood, and strive to keep them close and make them happy. A partner and family is everything to a Vivid Wild, they wouldn't bat an eyelash if the entire world got sick as long as their family and partner is safe and happy.

Dormant Wilds are all mentally orientated, these are the geniuses in the world. Their priority is solving problems and creating something to benefit mankind, they appreciate and adore having a partner but at the same time it's not a full blown need for them. They had IQs through the roof or some have normal IQs with a specialty that they can beat anyone at, or they hide their true intelligence level afraid of being called a geek or nerd. Dormants have mental prowess, they had a "Mind Scape" a place in their mind that they are visualize, touch, smell, hear, and taste that is essentially their mind. It's typically a room they're familiar with with tweaks here and there to better fit their minds, and it's where they can store, locate, and remember every thought, idea, goal, and dream they have ever had in their lives. Dormant wilds are fully capable at beating a Vivid and becoming an Alpha, but not physically, they usually aren't super athletic, prefering to hone their mind and keep their body healthy without making them seem to crazy.

When it comes to a partner the Dormants have everything the Vivid has: communicate with their partner mentally, instinctively read their thoughts, and judge their emotions and mood, but they can also share dreams. They are so close to their partner in a mental way that they can be clear across the country and neither of them would feel any kind of distance.

Hibernation Wilds are rare because they are a wild with the Wilagn Gene and they're already changed and ready to have a wild, but their wild hasn't shown up yeah. To trigger a Hibernation Wild into one of the other two classes, called a Dormant-Hibernation or Vivid-Hibernation, takes a lot of time and the meeting of their partner. Once their partnership kicks in and reaches the Amor milestone their wild will emerge. Hibernation Wilds have the advantage of patience, they have more patience than most other people and WIlds in the world and don't mind being late for something.

Vivid Wild Class Example

(Cynthia and Leon)

"Ow!" Leon jerked awake, yelped, and rubbed the back of his head where Holly had smacked him rather hard with a book. "What was that for?" He complained in a grunt and sat up, "I was sleeping!"

Holly gave him a disapproving look and pointed with her book at something next to him. "Seriously?"

Leon blinked a few times to really clear his vision and looked over at what she was pointing at, only to be confused. "What's so bad now?" He asked and looked up from his sleeping mate to his sister, "she always does this, you know that. It's not like I kept it a secret." He was talking about how Cynthia seemed to almost always sneak into his room and end up snuggled next to him in the morning whenever she and Miles had a sleep over at his house. It was like she used a GPS to find him and snuggle with him at night when he was there at the same house.

Holly narrowed her eyes and hissed quietly, "if dad finds out Cynthia's been sneaking into your room he's going to have a fit! Even though your mates and all he and mom aren't a big fan of well, this!" She gestured to the pair of Vivid wilds, "Sarah, Cynthia's mom may be fine with this but not our parents!"

"If I didn't know what you're already talking about I would've taken that a lot differently," Leon said with a straight face despite the smirk threatening to spread on his face. "You should be ashamed of yourself Holly."

Holly's face went pink at Leon's teasing about her rather bad choice of words, "oh shut up and help me get Cynthia out of here!" She smacked her brother over the head for emphasis and for payback for the comment.

Leon winced at the hit, "I deserved that," he admitted and kicked off his blankets, careful not to kick Cynthia and have to deal with a very moody Vivid wild. He couldn't really move besides that with Cynthia snuggled to front like a koala bear, her arms and legs wrapped around his torso. "You do realize that I have to do this without waking her up right?" He said to his sister over Cynthia's head as he pushed her up so that he could potentially use his arms and legs even with Cynthia asleep and curled around him. If Cynthia actually woke up properly then he could be in trouble with her and his parents.

"I know, I know," Holly grunted in a hurry, "but dad's coming back from the store in ten minutes so hurry up!"

Leon glared at her before he slowly sat up, supporting Cynthia's back and trying his hardest to not jar her. He could yell in her ear and she wouldn't twitch, but if he moved too sharply it would wake her up with a jolt. He froze when he lurched to one side under her weight and felt her shift and turn her head. He then half frantically started purring, making the noise to mask the movement and put her back to sleep. "Ssshhh," he purred, amber eyes staring half wide eyed at his sleep ridden mate.

Cynthia lifted her head slightly from from the front of Leon's neck and gave a soft puff of air through her nose in the form of a wild's language chuff, "what's going on?" Her eyes were still closed, Leon's purr lulling her into a drowsy state.

"Nothing, I just went and got some water," Leon rumbled in response through the heavy purr, still staring at her. "Did I wake you?"

"Mmmm" Cynthia mumbled and pushed her head into the crook of his neck, her nose touching his neck while her head rested on his shoulder. "Not really…"

Leon brushed his fingers lightly through her long hair, "go back to sleep Cyliani," He leaned over and kissed her forehead, lingering there for a few moments, "it's still early."

Cynthia gave a grumble but her body stilled as she fell asleep again, drifting off at Leon's purr and his quiet words in the Wild's language.

Once Cynthia stilled, Leon breathed out a sigh of relief and scooted to the edge of the bed, the sheets rustling as he disturbed the fabric. "Next time if we're caught, we're caught. I'm not risking this again." Cynthia wasn't much of a morning person, she could wake up with no problems, but she didn't really have a filter speech wise in the morning and she often times grouchier than a bear. There were some days when woken up a special way where she wasn't all grumpy, but for the most mornings she was pretty grouchy and snappy. So Leon didn't want to have her wake up and blame him for waking her up.

With an immense amount of caution and Leon just about having a heart attack everytime Cynthia moved a little, Leon managed to make it to his feet. Moving rather awkwardly because of the girl on his front, who he was supporting with one hand and keeping her from falling, he slowly walked toward Holly's room. Cynthia didn't stir as he walked, his repetitive strides working almost like a rocking chair.

Holly followed behind him, keeping an eye and ear out for their father who could come back at any moment.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief when Holly shut her door behind him and took a moment to just breathe. While his sister pulled back the blankets from the lower bunk of her bed, which was practically reserved for Cynthia, and moved away so that Leon could put Cynthia down. If she was startled awake now Leon wasn't going to be too concerned as long as he managed to leave the room before she completely woke up. However, he could sense the intense drowsiness fogging his mate's mind and knew that if she woke up now she would be easily persuadable to go back to sleep.

So Leon carefully knelt on one knee on the bunk and leaned over so that Cynthia's head and shoulders were resting on the bunk. He then carefully slipped her arms from around his neck to be resting next to her body, and reached back to nudge her ankles apart, only to have Cynthia do it herself.

Cynthia blurrily opened her eyes and let him go, unlocking her ankles and putting her feet down on the bed, her knees bent. For a moment Cynthia and Leon just stared at each other, their faces an inch and a half from each other while Leon froze and Cynthia just looked at him.

Leon could tell she was mulling over what she could feel with her senses at the moment in a sluggish fashion, easily able to tell that she was in Holly's room again with the change in scent.

Holly froze as well, not sure how her drowsy and anti-morning best friend would react to where she was.

"G'morning," Cynthia mumbled then paused before she continued, "but what're you doing?"" She moved to lift her head to kiss Leon in a sleepy fashion, because she wanted the innocent physical contact, happier when she was next to him. She felt pretty content at the moment with how drowsy she was, but she preferred to snuggle with him, to drowsy and lazy to do anything else.

However, Leon twisted his head to avoid it and straightened up, "nuh uh, later Sunshine. Not at six in the morning when I'm saving our butts."

Cynthia looked confusedly at him, "what do you mean?" She grasped on his wrists with lightning speed despite how slow the rest of her body was working, something Vivids seemed to do a lot. "Where're you going?"

Leon gently ruffled her hair, "back to my room so that I can go back to sleep."

Cynthia grasped the front of Leon's shirt and pulled to one side. It made Leon lose his balance and fall on his side and Cynthia pinned him there. "Stay here, with me." She said and moved to be cuddled up to his chest instead of her pinning him there.

Leon hesitated before he sighed, "can't, my dad's here." As he said that though he vibrated his vocal cords in a low purr and ran his fingers through Cynthia's loose black hair. "We'd get in trouble if I did."

"Hmm… I don't care," Cynthia decided in a sleepy rumble and pushed her face into his shirt, "I'm not here right now for you to listen to your dad."

"Leon…" Holly warned after she noticed the indecisive look in his amber eyes, "you'll get us all into trouble…"

Leon sighed and pulled Cynthia closer by the waist, "I'll stay here till you fall asleep," he rubbed softly. "Only till then though."

Cynthia didn't respond, already mostly asleep.

Dormant Wild Class Example

(Bree and Jay)

Bree ~ 18

Jay ~ 17 1/2

Bree?

Hmm? Bree responded to Jay's question as the eighteen-year-old tapped her white pencil against her chin, staring down at the blueprint paper in front of her as she calculated exactly how much energy a car would take from a dying star seven times the size of the sun. She didn't need to write it down, practically able to see it in her head as she worked it out. She figured it wouldn't be much if it also had a body painted with a special chemical compound that practically doubled as a massive solar panel.

What're you up to? Jay was sitting on the floor in his house reading a book, stuck at home with his parents, younger brother, and Cynthia while Bree was visiting her mother in Vyliea. It was a well known fact that Bree's parents had split up back when she was little and over something stupid as she had told them. Till he developed a partnership with her and found out it was because she was a wild. So the pair of them were roughly ten thousand miles away from each other and it felt like nothing. He could feel Bree's whirring mind pressed next to his as per usual, and could tell she was working on an equation he didn't understand half of. I doubt a rocket scientist can follow along with what're you're working on. He lightly teased.

Eh, it's AstroPhysics, Bree snorted at the confusion she felt on Jay's end and almost smirked, basically I want to fuel a car with the power of dying stars in our universe to prevent more black holes and put extra energy into our sun in the first place.

And to say you have a car powered by the stars? Jay snorted, isn't that a little far to go with wanting to say that?

Bree rolled her eyes and rolled her pencil along her palm back and forth, leaning her chin on her other hand, not really, it solves a problem in the universe and I get bragging rights right? Not that I really need any more of those.

Jay laughed out loud and caused Leon and Cynthia to jump in surprise and stare at him. He waved them off and spoke to Bree, you have bragging rights about creating holographic technology, a bullet proof spray that can charge your phone from the impact, and you have a AI that does everything.

True… Bree grinned, what can I say? I like building things! Plus I'm tired of refueling my car, she deadpanned, after refueling it six times just to get here I'm determined to fix it.

You did drive ten THOUSAND miles Bree, Jay pointed out, I'm surprised you didn't have to refill it more than that.

Blegh, six times is enough. Although this does mean I can build that morphing tech in the car so that Lion can morph… What if I programmed it to morph into a cat?! Then I can finally have a cat!

You're still hung up over the fact that I'm allergic to cats and we're moving in together so we can't have a cat? Jay gawked, if you wanted a cat that bad you could've just made something that could end my allergies.

No, I only just remembered about it because my AI is named Lion, Bree snorted, so I want a cat and it want to make it Lion. Hmm… Maybe if I made it so that he could actually meow, then he could pass off as being a real cat-

And not a morphing AI that seem a little scary when it's a talking cat?

Yeah… Oh well, I'll figure it out later. You miss me yet? Bree teased cheekily, knowing full well what he would say.

You haven't gone anywhere, Jay shrugged, I can still talk to you, I can still feel your mind working a million miles an hour and I can still talk to you in our dreams.

I don't know why, but I never get tired of hearing that, Bree smiled, it's always been an interesting concept to me.

Well I get to see the mature side of you, which is odd in of itself, Jay pointed out, you're rarely not hyper outside of your head.

Well yeah, Bree scoffed, my head's got too many problems to solve and my body has too much energy. Mash them together and you get mature mind and hyperactive body.

Jay snorted, You're still hyperactive in your head, it leaks into your mind.

Leaks! That's it! Bree grinned, proving Jay's point completely, I could kiss you right now!

I'll take your word for it, Jay said, particularly confused, what needs to leak?

The solar radiation that comes off of the dying star needs to leak into some kind of wireless system that converts the energy to light and back again...