[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Her own blood had run thin; whoever was related to her no longer was of her concern, disappearing between cracks of the earth and retreating into their own minds. However close she'd once thought they were seemed to not be the case in the present. Her own blood siblings had families of their own, or simply moved on, while Spider remained prideful and thrived in her freedom. She had no kittens to tie her down, no mate to remain faithful to: nothing, and she was just fine about it. The warrior was within her prime, not fresh into adulthood but close enough, so of course there was time to think about starting a family — and knowing Spiderfoot, that proposal would never cross her mind.
At the cusp of dawn, the slim warrior slipped out of the warriors' den, stray strands of feathers from her nest still clinging to her pelt. Unlike usual, hunger was not a prime motivator for the bengal's early rise, instead a need for the morning's fresh air. Then, no one was awake, or if they were, out on dawn patrol or sitting quietly within their dens. Slinking towards the entrance of camp, she took a seat and began grooming herself, enjoying the silence of camp and sense of being alone ... for now.
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updated 1/06
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IN GENERAL
★ spiderfoot — she/her pronouns — called 'spiderlegs' — physically: 21 moons
★ biromantic bisexual — generation 1 — single — monogamous
★ warrior of riverclan — part of the salt squad — 'the salt queen' — true neutral
APPEARANCE ( x )
— sleek brown mottled molly with olive-green optics [bengal x moggy mix]
— long-legged and pretty
— major injuries deep gash on chest, throat scars [healed]
— minor injuries nicked right ear [healed]
— tv tropes: Deadpan Snarker, The Cynic, Jerk With a Heart of Gold
INTERACTION
★ physically: hard, mentally: medium
★ attack in italicized & bolded CCECDA
★ hub
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