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 Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2019 3:58 pm
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Name: Timberpelt
NickName: N/A
Pronunciation: (Only on Loners)
Gender: Male
Clan: LightningClan
Status:
Parents: Mother Dead x Father unknown whereabouts
Siblings: Dead
Mate: -----
Sons: ------
Daughters: -----
Font color: Brown
Personality
History
Timberpelt came to LightningClan very skinny and on edge towards everyone. He had grown up a loner due to what happened to him and his mother. Timber barely remembers it anymore since it brings up painful memories for him.
Timber was born to a pair of kittypets if that is the best term for them. The twoleg in charge didn't treat them or any of the others like the clan speaks of about kittypets. Well taken care of, well fed, comfy lives, etc. None of that happened to his mother. One day when the twoleg opened the cage to fill the bowls his mother screeched and clawed then bolted for her life and her expecting kits. The twoleg screamed and threw items at her, but didn't truly bother to chase after her.
Outside and now on her own with no idea to survive it she struggled to find scraps of food here and there, but she kept herself fed. However when kits came it was harder to keep them safe, and find scraps. Most of the litter, a boy and two girls died. The second boy was stillborn, and the two girls survived a week. Timber was the only one to survive. His mom didn't name him since she figured he too would join his siblings, but she did pray for them all to survive.
WIP
Extra:
Photo Album:
Who I've Met:
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