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Name: MoonShadow.

Fraction: Autobot.

Looks: Same body build as Arcee and same height. But she has cybercat audio-receptors and a tail that is as long as Optimus’ arm and wings that is big enough to wrap around herself as well as Arcee and Bumblebee together as a group (so pretty big wing span). Her legs are double jointed and the tip of her ‘toes’ have sharp claws that curve a bit and are retractable. She has claws on at her finger tips as well; curved like a cat’s claw and four sharp teeth. She has silver color optics with a hint of sapphire blue in them and has a cat’s pupil as well. The majority of her body is black silver highlights on her arms, legs, around her chest, stomach, and face. She has a crescent moon in the middle of her forehead in the color of dark silver with the same long piece Arcee has (I have no idea what to call it). It is a navy blue color.

Personality: She has a sweet personality when with friends and those she cares for. Protective of those weaker, and younger, and injured, she will put her life on the line to protect those close to her. She especially likes sparklings and younglings and after meeting the three humans at the base, she quickly likes the human children. But don’t piss her off or it could very well be the last time that you do. She has on hell of a temper if pushed the wrong way and the cons are good at doing just that. She can also be real playful like Bumblebee seeing as she is a little older than him but not by much.

Bio: MoonShadow wasn’t always the shape she was, she fell into the hands of Shockwave that gave her the body parts and heightened senses of a cybercat and cyberhawk. She can also turn into either a large cyberhawk or a large winged cybercat. Before she became this, she was great friends with the autobots on the base, especially the Wreckers. She looked up to Ultra Magnus as a father-figure and got to know the tough and merciless bots personally and grew close to WheelJack and BulkHead. But she was sister to Cliffjumper.

She also had a growing crush on the Autobot medic, Ratchet. Cliff knew and tried to get Shadow to tell him her feelings but she always grew shy around the CMO. She also knew that despite his rather cranky personality, she knew that he cared for everyone and had a different way of showing it and it just drew her in. She was on a scouting mission with her partner Mirage when they were ambushed while scouting out at the border of Iacon City. They called for backup but they had already knocked MoonShadow unconscious and dragged her away. There, she met Shockwave face to face and became his next experiment. She escaped a couple vorns (years) later; changed, scared, and happy to be free after so long. Now she is traveling to Earth with an Autobot ship she found and put back together she later called Cerberus.

Weapons: Claws, hand blasters, nucleon canon, throwing knives, twin thin bladed swords, bow and arrows with an aray of different reactions.

Poison, explosives, electricity, and normal arrows.

Spikes that pop out along her spine from the back of her head, to the end of tail. The tip of her tail holds a stinger as well and she controls the effects of the poison in it. Goes from sleepy, sickly, paralyzing, comatose, and deadly. Moonshadow is the only one that knows the antidote for the last one since she is the one that created it in ShockWaves lab before she escaped. And it is a slow and painful death. The comatose one lasts depending on how much she injected. The longest would be 2yrs.

            MoonShadow sighed as she finally saw what her longtime ship was pinpointing her towards, claiming Cybertronian life signals were indeed there.

MoonShadow: “That little blue marble? Well, Cerebus hasn’t misled before. Might as well continue, I need refuge and soon.”

~Two Hours Later~

            MoonShadow landed Cerebus flawlessly in the desert, kicking up a good deal of sand in the process from the engine. The automatic doors opened, and she stepped outside into the soft sand.

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