Scar didn't know where to go or what to do next. He had no home, no friends, & his famliy had all been killed. "maybe these pathietic humans are the ones who should be here, not us. Then again, Animals did come b4 humans so maybe we're the ones who should be here. It was as if no one else noticed what was really going on. It was as if his warings fell on deaf ears. "maybe I should give up & wait for it to be too late, that's when they'll finally care about this...this...conflict." He found an abandoned dojo as he was roamed around, so he quickly ran to it because it reminded him of where he was trained when he was 10. Infact, it looked alot like that same Dojo. As he ran closer to it , the more it seemed like what he used to call "home" when Scar slid the paper door open, then fell to his knees, he grabbed his sholder that was still bleeding. "Sh*t, I competely forgot to find a first aid kit." as he started to pass out, he saw two shadows turn around and run towards him, as if in a panic. He couldn't keep his eyes open anymore, & then all he saw was black............