Primary fur color : white Secondary fur color : silver Other fur color : none Eyes color : silver Pads/nose color : pink Height : average for a she cat Fur length : short Fur texture : soft but a bit oily Scars : none Scent : moss Voice tone : deeper than most she cats
Physical disabilities : none Mental disabilities : she has severe PTSD
Description :
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Health : good Mental health : it depends on days
Good traits : loyal, truthful and resilient Neutral traits : absentminded, private and defensive Bad traits : argumentative, pessimistic and crue
Fears : to be seen differently and Tom's in general Ambition : to forget her previous life, to bury it.
Biological Mother : Pumpkin (kittypet, missing) Adoptive mother : none Biological Father : Thor (kittypet, missing) Adoptive father : none
Brothers : all missing Sisters : all missing Step brothers : none Step sisters : none
Apprentices : open
Mate : open Ex mate : none
Kits : all missing
Theme song : tbd
TW $exu@l assault and 🟣 Backstory + Secret : Snowball was renamed after some two legs bought her from a family where she lived with her mother and father at the age of 18 moons old. She was brought into a home where her sole purpose was to have kits with a Tom whom she never knew the name and she never got to properly meet as he would come and go all the time. She had four litter of 3, 6, 2 and 7 kits that were all sold before even being weened. The Tom never cared or tried to get to know her or the kits and Snowball felt useless and had dreams about this Tom and what he would do to her. After her last litter was sold, she tried to run away but was always caught back. She eventually succeeded to escape this hell she was living in and was found by Sedgeclan, lost and terrified. She was taken in the clan and changed her name for Rimecall to forget and bury the kittypet she used to be. She learned that she was pregnant again with the same Tom. She didn't tell anyone and when time came for her to birth her kits, she went in the forest and did it in her own. She birthed two kits, one male and one female, both spitting images of their father. She looked at the small kits and cried for hours before she got up and left, leaving them behind to die. She knew that if she kept them, she would never be able to heal and would always be haunted by the past. She became cold and really defensive on anything that was targeted toward her. No one knows of her secret and still today, she doesn't know if she regrets her decision...
