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♡-[justify]Character Name: Haley Shards
Gender: Female (she/her)
Clan/Group{if any}: hoping to join BlizzardClan/ WindClan/ or ShadowClan
Rank{if any}: N/A
Appearance: Harley has a weak snowy white figure, with short haired fur. She's really skinny and has a couple of scratch marks that litter at the bottom of her fore-paws. She has three legs for her other was cut off by an accident, leaving only her themur. A pink and yellow flower crown is also marred on top of her head, with a couple of vines and thorns . Her eyes are a light shade of grey-blue that are also dull.
Personality: Haley is weakling. She has had a hard life-time so it left a bad stain in her life. She will flinch at the slightest movement, or if anyone came near her. She has really bad anxiety making her hate crowds, loud noises, and to many people. And if she knows your charrie very well, like friends, she'll usually cower behind them. She'll also only trust in people she will know, and most likely shake as someone new came by.
History: Haley had a hard time living at her old home, so many bad things had happened. Her sister was a alcoholic, her father was a sadistic man, killing there mother, in a fight. Only her,other was sane and caring. Her brother was the next kind person but sooner escaped. They each tried to escape until there father killed her brother as well, letting Haley have enough time to escape.

Now she would be found in hopefully a clan, taken under someone's wing helping her get better. Haley would then hope to develop, find friends, and become strong just like she promised her mother.
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Bliss Xerses
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]She had somehow managed to get herself killed. She couldn't really remember how, but Bliss opened her eyes to find her back in her den. But something felt terribly off, something was different. She couldn't grasp at the feeling, even for a moment to identify what. The small serval would raise slowly to her paws, looking down at them. The first thing Bliss noticed was the different shade of brown, and with black spots that dotted down her forepaw as well. Her fur was an even lighter brown, with her fluffy figure. It rather shocked her. Same with her fluffy figure.

Bliss would pad into a circle, looking at her seemingly new body. She would then notice the lack of a tail, instead of a long curly tail like the one she had before, it was replaced with a small dark brown noted tail. She was a bobcat, and not a happy one. A scowl would sneer across the newly bobcat's maw as in disappointed and rather mad. God why a bobcat out of all things. Maybe she should get Kion, she would nod to herself in agreement, and slipped out of Bliss's den, her ears pricked forward trying to find her friend. Kion? Bliss would mew, her still different colored optics glared in the sun light, lucky for her, her voice sounded exactly like Bliss. So the feral serval hoped nobody would try to think of her an a threat, the last think she needed was to be tackled aimlessly on the ground.

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