InnerGlow's Character Bios + Alternate Accounts

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    InnerGlow's Character Bios + Alternate Accounts


    Trad. Windclan

    Smokewing - bottom of this post

    Rabbitpaw - #2

    Runningpaw - #4


    Trad. Skyclan

    Oakkit - #10

    Lightkit - #15


    Trad. Thunderclan

    Rowanwhisker - #11


    Trad. Riverclan

    ? - #6


    Trad. Darkclan

    Ironkit - #12


    Trad. Bloodclan

    Rhea - #7


    Trad. Shadowclan

    Calmamber - #9


    Loners

    Cecilia - #5


    Rogues

    Nazar - #8


    Abandoned Threads/Not Being Used

    Istalri - #13

    Serpa - #14

    Miriam Moore (Compy) - #3





    Smokewing

    "I think we should be careful, but they probably know better than me."

    name Smokewing

    age 26 moons

    clan Trad. Windclan

    rank warrior

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species mixed cat breed

     

    personality level headed, kind, determined, unsure of herself, doesn't think very highly of herself, responsible

    appearance stockier build with gray fur and a lighter underbelly with blue eyes

     

    history Smokewing was a kittypet named Smoke that was often kept indoors, even though she loved being outside. They took good care of her and loved her and she loved them back, but the wild outdoors always called to her. On one of her escapades outside, she met a Windclan patrol that took her to Jasperstar, who let her join after she proved that she could handle living with them. She got the warrior name Smokewing and is now a warrior. She mentored Saltpaw and Honeybee.

     

    kin unknown

     

    relationships none

    nickname Smoke (only those who knew her as a kittypet call her this)

    pronouns she/her

    other N/A

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    Rabbitpaw

    "Everyone is so friendly!"

    name Rabbitpaw

    age 12 moons

    clan Trad. Windclan

    rank apprentice

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species mixed cat breed

     

    personality a happy, chipper young cat, she likes to play around and is super energetic, she loves all cats and thinks that no cat will do another cat harm, she doesn't understand the rivalry between the clans and thinks it's wrong, she thinks that all cats should just get along, she'll break any rule that says she can't interact with cats from other clans because she doesn't agree with it, she is super curious and will just decide to go out and explore

    appearance a tortoiseshell with a black base and orange streaks scattered all over with amber eyes

     

    history Born to a bright and gentle mother, her siblings were born dead. But she doesn't let that get her down. She loves to make friends and thinks she can solve every cat's problems. She loves her mother and tries to always make her happy. She thinks of Morningfrost as her father and so looks to him often for advice and help.

     

    kin mother-Brightmoon, father-Clay, siblings-Streamkit, Breezekit

     

    relationships Brightmoon(mother-friend), Morningfrost(surrogate father-guardian angel), Tortoiseshell(friend)

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other N/A

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    FAMILY TREE

    Rabbitkit Art

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    Size Comparison

    She's the smaller German one (green) instead of the larger French one (orange)

    full name > Miriam Moore

    age > 24

    gender > female

    sexuality > straight

    brief human appearance desc. > landscape-1461950949-redhead-red-hair-index-1.jpg?resize=768:*

    brief dinosaur appearance desc. > her skin is brown with darker brown stripes while her feathers are orange with a white underbelly. she has amber eyes and darker brown rings on her tail as well as white spots on her back. she has long hind legs and a longer tail, which she uses for balance during locomotion. her forelimbs are smaller than her hindlimbs and feature three digits equipped with solid claws suited for grasping prey. her delicate skull is narrow and long, with a tapered snout. the teeth are small but sharp, suited for a diet of small vertebrates and possibly other small animals, such as insects. her front most teeth are serrated, unlike those further back in the jaw which are flattened and more strongly curved. can run at 40 miles per hour.

    role > the little terror (Compsognathus)

    personality > she loves to smile and will take any excuse she can to, she also likes to make others smile so she tries to make jokes but they can be pretty cheesy, she tries to be as upbeat and optimistic as possible which makes her seem a bit childish at times, while she might not be an expert on one type of dinosaur she can tell you little tidbits about many of them, she loves dinosaurs with all her heart and loves to nerd out about them

    plots > her love of dinos might change a bit once she becomes one, depending on what happens that is

    other > her mother is German making her half German which is why she becomes the little one instead

    Runningpaw

    "Following the rules is the best way to become a great warrior."

    name Runningpaw

    age 11 moons

    clan Trad. Windclan

    rank kit

    sexuality straight

    gender tom

    species mixed cat breed w/ some Egyptian Mau

     

    personality no nonsense, follows the warrior code to the letter, respects his elders, gets very confused and conflicted when something isn't in the warrior code, the one thing he likes to do for fun is run, can be kind sometimes, blunt, very protective of Jaguarkit

    appearance he's a red spotted tabby with a white underbelly, white socks, a white blaze, and green eyes. he also has the legs and little skin flap that Egyptian Maus do that makes them great runners. he is bigger like his father, though still a bit slimmer.

     

    history Born to senior warriors he aspires to be a great clan cat. His sister, Beetlekit, causes trouble often enough that his relationship with her is a bit rocky. His other sister, Maplekit, died from a tick bite infection when they were young, making it so he hardly remembers her. His brother, Prairiekit, left to spy on Darkclan for Lightningtooth soon after. After 'training' with Jaguarkit a bit he considered them friends. When Jaguarkit was attacked by a Bloodclan cat named Paris he became angry with them and now distrusts them and wants revenge. He tried to watch over Jaguarkit and protect him for a while there. Now he's just returned from going and visiting his mother's family. He got separated from the rest of him family on the way back and now waits anxiously everyday for them to come back.

     

    closest kin mother-Hawkclaw, father-Lionstride, siblings-Beetlekit, Jaguarkit, Maplekit, Prairiebreeze, half siblings-Skunkpaw, Thinpaw, Featherpaw, uncle-Lightningtooth

     

    relationships Jaguarkit(brother-friend)

    nickname none

    pronouns he/him

    other if they ever get into a war and the purpose isn't to defend themselves he would not like it and be very conflicted on whether they should do this and whether it was right or not and depending on what happens, it could make him suddenly doubt a lot of cats

    when his father dies he'll be devastated and blame himself for all the harm coming to his family, thinking that if only he'd been better he could have helped everyone and made it so everything way ok. the trip with his mother back to visit some of her family will raise his spirits before she dies too and makes him crash back down again. this will make him train very hard and be very cold to others because he's slowly falling apart on the inside but he doesn't want to show it to others. if his last brother leaves him he'll be all alone and heartbroken and so very close to shattering. the only thing holding him together would be the clan and he'd throw himself into working and training.

    After he became a warrior if he eventually found a girl he really liked and could rely on, he wouldn't be able to hold it back anymore and he'd break down and confide in her how horrible he'd been feeling. this girl would have to be the one he becomes mates with and he'd have a very long relationship with her. she wouldn't be able to die until his heart had mended enough that he could take another loss. but if they had kits then he'd find comfort in taking care of them.

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    FAMILY TREE

    Runningpaw Art

    Cecilia

    "P-please, don't hurt me."

    name Cecilia

    age 13 moons

    clan Loner

    rank loner

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species mixed cat breed

     

    personality terrified of just about everything, extremely cautious, very knowledgeable about herbs, once she calms down and becomes more comfortable she is very kind, likes to hum while working

    appearance long haired gray calico cat with green eyes. she has scars all over her face and one on her left shoulder. she has a more recent bite on her right foreleg and her scars on her face go over her eyes, making her blind.

     

    history Cecilia had lived with a lovely little family, loving life and playing with her siblings. But then one night the rogues suddenly crashed into their den, demanding that they come with them. Her parents refused. So the rogues had had their fun with them, slashing them until they died. Then she'd come face to face with their leader, Cedar, and her world had gone dark forever as his claws tore up her face, a few landing on her eyes and making her blind. It only stopped because her sister stood up to them and told them to stop. She had been so terrified that Lyra was going to get herself killed when Cecilia was already captured but for some reason, her declaration had worked. They let them both live so they could take them to their camp. They thought they had been safe. But they might have been better off joining the rest of their family. Because then they were forced to help the rogues. If Cecilia said she wouldn't help anymore, they threatened to kill Lyra, and if Lyra said she wouldn't help anymore, they threatened to kill Cecilia. There was no escape. So they did what they could. During their stay, Lyra tried her hardest to protect her sister, doing whatever they wanted so long as she was safe. Cecilia started learning about herbs since she needed some for her own wounds and that was the only thing she could learn. Eventually they wanted to keep her for those skills too. While in the mean time they taught Lyra to hunt and fight. During that time, they let Lyra go out of camp fairly often because they kept Cecilia there and knew that she wouldn't go anywhere without her sister. So she met a kittypet she became friends with that gave her a ribbon and taught her how to make bows. She brought the ribbon back and tied a ribbon on Cecilia's tail, to let her sister know that she was always there, watching over her. Cecilia jumped at every little thing, especially when she was first blinded, and still does, though it has gotten better. She's gotten used to it, but only really calms down when around Lyra, and Lyra knows this and is constantly worried for her sister. When they were 6 moons old they decided to try and escape. They were caught, but Lyra had Cecilia go on ahead while she stayed behind to hinder them. They killed Lyra and Cecilia could smell the blood, so she knows her sister is dead. Cecilia blames herself for her sister's death, believing that if she had stopped being a coward and gone back to help that her sister could have escaped with her and would still be alive. She stumbled upon Darkclan for a little while, but she was too suspicious of them to stay long. Then she decided to go to Windclan to warn them of the rogues that said they were living near Highstones. She now wanders around the areas by the clans, trying to stay ahead of the rogues she is sure are following her so they can finish her off. She wandered around the clans for a bit before going into unclaimed land and living there. While there, she found a group of cats that helped her adapt and she in turn has used her knowledge of herbs to help heal others. Now she can be found wandering around the clans, looking to help anyone she can with her healing skills.

     

    kin mother-Rose, father-Mike, siblings-Lyra, Sissy, Bert

     

    relationships Lyra(sister-best friend)

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other she is blind

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    FAMILY TREE

    Connor

    "It's good to think things through, but sometimes you just need to act."

    name Connor

    age 14 months

    rank member

    sexuality straight

    gender male

    species black tailed deer

     

    personality calm and collected, he can be quite cold sometimes. but if he really cares for someone, he'll show it. depending on the circumstance, he can be quite kind sometimes. he's also not really afraid of anything and is willing to charge headfirst into danger. (literally) despite his lack of fear, he's very cautious so he doesn't get himself into dire situations. one of his favorite things to do is swim and he'll spend any free time he has doing so.

    appearance strong muscles lie underneath a sandy brown pelt and brown, analytical eyes constantly look around. he has a fine rack of antlers, even if they are a bit small. every time he moves it is somehow elegant and thoughtful, for he thinks everything through before doing it.

     

    history Connor has always been a bit of a loner. Even when he was young, he'd wander off a lot instead of playing with the other fawns. His father never came to visit either, so he never knew him. When his mother had her next child, he gladly went on his way, happy to be able to decide things for himself. As he got older he noticed that other bucks would try chasing him away from their herds as he passed by. He would always teach them a lesson about assuming that he was going to do anything with their herd, then be on his way. he'd never really been interested in having a herd. eventually, his travels brought his here, to the guild. and while he never wanted the responsibility that came with a herd, this place was different. they had a special system that he liked. so he decided to give it a try.

     

    kin Mother-Poppy, Father-Unknown, Known Siblings-Francis

     

    relationships none

    nickname none

    pronouns he/him

    other RPed in discord

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    Rhea

    "The rush of battle is so wonderful!"

    name Rhea

    age 10 moons

    clan Trad. Bloodclan

    rank tyro

    sexuality straight

    gender female

    species mixed cat breed


    personality crazy, pretty nice to kits, likes goofing off, loves to fight, likes blood, holds grudges for a long time, hides all her feelings behind a nice (though kinda crazy) demeanor, cares a lot about her family, cares moderately for her clan, surprisingly doesn't like meanies, likes exploring, very curious about twolegs, likes teasing dogs, pretty much fearless, vicious, loves to tease others, adores her siblings but shows it in a strange way

    appearance small and white with blue eyes just like her mother with surprisingly big muscles for her size, her fur is short but soft


    history Rhea was born as Angelkit into Darkclan with a kind mother and three siblings. After Angorafur died she eventually decided she could take the sadness any more and decided to leave. She decides to go and try to look for her father. She wander for a while without being able to find him and eventually gives up, believing him dead. During her wanderings she found a rogue that suggested she call herself Rhea instead because he'd heard that it was some powerful twoleg that ruled the wild mountains. She liked it so she took his advice and cast off her old name for a new one. For a while she simply wandered around without knowing where to go or what to do. But then she heard about a clan that wasn't like the other clans, a clan that was vicious and valued power. They warned her away from it but the rumors drew her towards it until she finally found it and was able to accomplish her dream of joining them. Now she just wants to have fun.


    kin Mother-Angorafur, Father-NPC, Siblings-Littlekit, Frecklekit, Hickorykit


    relationships none

    nickname Angelkit (only for those who knew her in Darkclan)

    pronouns she/her

    other song that I listen to to give me muse for her: Sweet But Psycho

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    FAMILY TREE

    Name: Nazar

    Gender: tom

    Appearance: Cornish Rex with light brown spots on white image

    Small summary/background: he was once a pedigree the was beloved by his owners. but when they died and he was left to their son, the son threw him out on the street. he encountered many cats that were cruel to him, so he started to get mean right back. eventually, he ran into Cedar and his group. they accepted him as he was and even liked the fact that he was rough. he thoroughly enjoys being with the group and scaring other cats. now that the group has disbanded, he wanders around, ready to strike when no one suspects it.

    Other: he likes Lyra and her fierce personality and is constantly trying to get her to willingly be a rogue.

    Calmamber

    "What's the point in living if you're not smiling and enjoying yourself?"

    name Calmamber

    age 22 moons

    clan Trad. Shadowclan

    rank warrior

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species mixed cat breed

     

    personality quiet and shy at first, she often hid behind her brother and sister, but now that they're missing she's become more independent and assertive. she likes kits and will often volunteer to take care of them. prefers to stay in camp and help out than go out and fight. a decent hunter, but a surprisingly better fighter. when in the heat of battle, she is actually pretty ferocious. loves her brother and always tries to find ways to help him and comfort him

    appearance darker brown/black marbled tabby with a light brown base and hazel eyes

     

    history She doesn't remember much of her kithood or apprenticeship besides a few fun things she did. She does remember her mother dying though and how sad everyone was. She hated that so now she tries to live her life to the fullest knowing full well that she could die any day. She often times will just hang out in camp unless a kit wants to go wandering then, then she'll escort them just so she has an excuse to be with them. Most of the time she doesn't hunt because she doesn't like to and is just average at it anyways, but if it comes down to a fight she'll be ready to face it to protect her clan. Has lately been trying to reach Brokenpath to get him to start softening because she hates to see him so grumpy and full of hate. She visited Morningfrost of Windclan one time and became pregnant with his kits. Her father stepped down from being leader and become an elder. Soon after he died and her siblings disappeared. Then one of her kits left to live in Windclan with her father. Recently Wrenpaw, her only child remaining in Shadowclan, went missing as well. Feeling very alone, she started becoming less shy and more assertive and confident. But she also started lazing around more and feeling like nothing really mattered anymore. She'd become a warrior to support her father as leader but now he is gone so she doesn't have much reason to do anything. Nowadays she really only hangs out with the kits and takes strolls through the territory.

     

    kin mother-Jenga, father-Lionsighted(star), siblings-Brokenpath, Jaggeddawn, former mate-Morningfrost(WC) kits-Lavenderpaw(WC), Wrenpaw

     

    relationships Brokenpath(brother-friend), Jaggeddawn(sister-friend) Wrenpaw(kit-treasured kid)

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other N/A

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    Oakkit

    "Sure, whatever, I can do that."

    name Oakkit

    age 18 moons

    clan Trad. Skyclan

    rank warrior(?)

    sexuality straight

    gender tom

    species Maine Coon mix

     

    personality shows very little emotion, blunt, doesn't really care about much, only things he really does care for are his family and climbing, likes to see how high he can climb and then just look down and watch life go on, not ambitious at all, does stuff on a whim, observant, can sometimes lash out violently if given the right reasons

    appearance dark brown with white on his neck and the tips of his forepaws with the same aquamarine eyes as his mother. Floss gave him a scar on his face to make him look more fearsome.

     

    history a kit of Skyclan, his sister was born stillborn. his sister, Orchardbreeze, is Ryepaw's daughter and was given to his parents to care for as their own. during a raid on Skyclan by Cedar's Rogues he was captured by the rogue Floss who called him Timber when he refused to give his real name and was then taken back to their camp where they tried to make him one of them. After being gone for many moons he finally came back to Skyclan only to discover most of his family dead and that he was now an uncle.

     

    kin mother-Stonepeak, father-Smokeblaze, siblings-Cinderkit, Willowkit, Orchardbreeze (adopted), nieces and nephews-Badgerpaw, Buckpaw, Boapaw

     

    relationships none

    nickname Timber (name given to him as a rogue)

    pronouns he/him

    other N/A

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    FAMILY TREE

    Oakkit Art

    Rowanwhisker

    "Why, aren't you a cheeky one?"

    name Rowanwhisker

    age 42 moons

    clan Trad. Thunderclan

    rank warrior

    sexuality straight

    gender tom

    species Havana Brown mix

     

    personality charismatic, chill, laid back, totally fine with letting kits climb all over him, loves giving people nicknames, likes making friends, sure of himself, friendly, loyal, wants to be helpful, will only use a cat's real/full name when he's being serious, little ambition

    appearance reddish brown fur with bright green eyes

     

    history Rowanwhisker was a loner that liked wandering and trying to help cats in unfortunate circumstances. He's always been there for his friends and they always knew they could count on him. He comes up with nicknames for everyone he meets. One time he was going through the forest when he some Thunderclan warriors. After learning more about the clans he grew interested in them. He liked their beliefs and traditions so he decided to join them.

     

    kin unknown

     

    relationships none

    nickname Rowan, Charmer (as of yet only his loner friends have called him these, though he won't care if clan cats call him these too.)

    pronouns he/him

    other will sometimes call the deputy chief and the clan leader boss

    nicknames for others

    Petalwhisker-Shakespeare

    Lambtuft-Curly

    Sunspots-Sunny

    Mintflower-Bounce

    Flameseeker-Overseer

    Rulindil-Frosty

    Pythonstrike-Venom

    Rustsky-Rusty

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    Ironkit

    "I bet I could make this better."

    name Ironkit

    age 4 moons

    clan Trad. Darkclan

    rank kit

    sexuality straight

    gender tom

    species Balinese mix

     

    personality eccentric, brilliant, outgoing, cocky, carefree, overly confident, attention seeking, tries to make she-cats fall for him, arrogant, secretly feels lonely, deep down he cares for others, cares for his friends and family most, egocentric, believes he's not doing anything wrong

    appearance a lilac point with ice blue eyes, the right one having a little 'pie slice' of green in it.

     

    history found alone in the wilds, he was taken in by Darkclan and Shybloom decided to look after him/kind of adopt him. He vaguely remembers his parents but only that they were there and loved him, not really what they looked like or anything specific about them.

     

    kin unknown

     

    relationships Shybloom(adoptive mother)

    nickname none

    pronouns he/him

    other he starts out being a pretty bad example of what a clan cat should be, but then something happens to make him realize that he needs to clean up his life and he becomes much nicer, though he still keeps up the appearance that he's the same as he was before, but it's really just a mask.

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    Istalri

    "I won't let anything keep me down."

    name Istalri

    age 4 years

    clan Amalfi Heights

    rank member

    sexuality straight

    gender female

    species half pegasus half horse

     

    personality fairly strong, quick to become defensive, strong willed, cares more about getting things done than her looks, doesn't like those that act high and mighty, is fairly good with both herbs and fighting

    appearance a fairly muscled pegasus with a white base and golden brown spots on her legs and hindquarters. her head and hair is also the same golden brown as her spots. her hair is rather long and wild and her tail is long with some hair on the end.

     

    history Istalri's father is a horse and her mother a pegasus, resulting in her coloring. They met and fell in love but it wasn't meant to be as they fought soon after and she left him to return to her homeland. that was where Istalri was born and raised, growing up learning what it meant to be a pegasus. but as she grew older she began to notice that she was different than the others. instead of being pure white and having a slight build she had more muscle on her and her coloration was different. soon after she found out from her mother who her father was. it shook her and she decided that she needed to see him. she traveled for a while without luck but eventually did find him. discovering just what kind of person he was she disowned him and went back to her mother to try and be the best pegasus she could be. but no one ever wanted to give her a chance because she was so weird. she got bullied for a bit but that didn't last long after she found a way to teach them a lesson. eventually she couldn't take all the discrimination anymore and, after bidding her mother farewell, left. she traveled for a while until she came upon Amalfi Heights where she is currently seeing if he can stay in this little cozy place.

     

    kin mother-NPC, father-NPC

     

    relationships none

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other N/A

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    Serpa

    "Shut up and let someone who's actually intelligent speak."

    name Serpa

    age 146 moons

    clan Amalfi Heights

    rank member

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species Bakeneko

     

    personality prefers diplomacy over fighting, likes to read books, is always seeking new information, incredibly smart, asks lots of questions, is dismissive of those she thinks of as not as smart as her

    appearance pure black cat with little lilac soul fires on the tips of her two tails, just above her ankles on her forepaws, and on her chest with orange eyes.

     

    history as a normal cat Serpa was loved by her housefolk and she loved them back. but when she was 98 moons old her housefolk were attacked and she tried to stop them from getting hurt. this ended up being the push she needed to become a bakeneko. unfortunately, she was only able to save one of her owners and they were disabled for the rest of their life so she had to find a new home. she felt bitter with herself and the world, so instead of letting herself find a new home she decided to embrace her new abilities and set off into the world to see if she could find a new place to belong. as she traveled she discovered more and more things which led to her love of learning. it was during her journeys that she discovered Amalfi Heights and is currently residing there.

     

    kin unknown

     

    relationships none

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other abilities:shape-shifting, immune to poisons, summoning ghostly fireballs, reanimate fresh corpses and use them like puppets

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    Lightkit

    "Look, it's crow food. Get it? Haha!"

    name Lightkit

    age 4 moons

    clan Trad. Skyclan

    rank kit

    sexuality straight

    gender she-cat

    species mixed cat breed

     

    personality she is very people-oriented and selfless, always caring about other cats before her own needs and loving to help them with personal things. constantly dependable and reliable emotionally she likes to let other lean on her during hard times and will comfort them to the best of her ability. Can be quite oblivious sometimes but once she notices something she has a razor sharp focus on it. despite her caring personality she really likes puns and jokes and will take any chance she can to say them. she has insectophobia, meaning that she has a fear of insects, except with butterflies because they remind her of her father. she doesn't know why she's afraid of them but she is and will jump behind one of her siblings or parents for protection if she ever runs across one. she is quite clumsy no matter if she's on the ground or in the trees and her leg certainly doesn't help with that. she'll trip or fall fairly frequently but she just laughs it off with a few things sticking out of her fur and tries again. despite her seemingly indomitable spirit she is actually quite sensitive and can be hurt very easily by insults or harsh criticism. for some reason she is totally unfazed by dead cats or gore. maybe it has something to do with how she was born with a deformed leg or maybe it's because she spent so much time in the medicine den for various reasons. she has a very strong moral code and will pretty strongly oppose those who try and go against it. she often brings out the best in others and tries her hardest to support them in their endeavors. while she loves her whole family so much she has a bit more fondness for her father. it's probably partially because he spent so much time in the nursery with them and partially because he has a leg that isn't exactly normal like she does so it gives her more of a feeling of connection to him.

    appearance she has long, soft fur that often has twigs or leaves stuck in it and is a fawn smoke color. she has beautiful shining copper eyes set in a small face that carries small ears. her gaze is often soft, gentle and caring, but it can change to mischievous and playful in an instant. she caries a twisted left foreleg that she was born with; it is more tweaked to the side than twisted, like the bone just spun to the side a bit as it got lower, but she doesn't let that stop her and is determined to keep up with her siblings.

     

    history Born to a loving family.

     

    kin mother-Lavenderskies, father-Butterflydawn, siblings-Juniperkit, Blizzardkit, Sunkit(adopted)

     

    relationships none

    nickname none

    pronouns she/her

    other N/A

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    FAMILY TREE

    Lightkit Art