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Wren couldn't bring himself to stay too long in BlizzardClan. Everywhere he looked, he saw Spectral. He saw him in the water, in the snow, in the kits. He missed him. It was hard enough losing Mari, and now he lost his imprinted. He couldn't take it. Every time he exited his house, he felt another pang of sorrow stab into his heart. He needed a new ambiance. He needed change; for how long, he didn't know.
The Experiment blinked. Suddenly, they were at the border of an unfamiliar clan. They had most likely dissociated the whole trip down; they couldn't remember the journey. Maybe that was for the better. Maybe now he wouldn't be tempted to head back. Taking a seat, the feline hugged their bandaged arms closer to their stomach, waiting. They could wait here forever. Maybe they would rot into the dirt beneath them and become nothing more than a memory, a ghost of what was. The thought was nice, however unlikely. With a sigh, the tabby closed their eyes, feeling a warm breeze rustle their fur.
GENERAL
experiment #3735-4730573 // goes by wren almonte // npc x npc // agender // he/they pronouns // 23 months physically // unknown age mentally/spiritually // blizzardclan // warrior // cannibal // massive silver tabby domestic feline // blue eyes // homosexual aromantic
PERSONALITY
cold // callous // posh // elegant // flirtatious // depressed // self-loathing // intelligent // charismatic // austere // censorious // doesn't care for most people
POWERS
super strength // shapeshifting // earth elementals
INTERACTION
extreme physically // medium mentally // attack in bold #5792ba // okay to powerplay peaceful, nonviolent, or healing actions unless otherwise stated
OTHER
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