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￭￭￭ ᏴᎪᏚᏆᏟ ᏆNFᎾᎡᎷᎪᎢᏆᎾN ￭￭￭
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛɴᴀᴍᴇ Ashstream
ᴘᴀsᴛɴᴀᴍᴇs Ashpaw Ashkit
ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇɴᴀᴍᴇs None
ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ғᴏʀɴᴀᴍᴇ His pelt color
ᴀɢᴇ 29 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Tom
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ Bisexual
ᴄʟᴀɴ Depends on the Roleplay
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʀᴏʟᴇ Warrior
ᴘᴀsᴛʀᴏʟᴇs Apprentice Kit
ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇʀᴏʟᴇs NA
sᴄᴇɴᴛ He smells like faint forest fires
￭￭￭ ᎪᏢᏢᎬᎪᎡᎪNᏟᎬ ￭￭￭
sʜᴏʀᴛᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ An ash gray bengal tom with lavender eyes.
ᴘᴇʟᴛᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ Ash gray bengal
ᴘᴇʟᴛʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ Short
ᴇʏᴇᴄᴏʟᴏʀ Lavender
ᴛᴀɪʟʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ Long
ᴄʟᴀᴡʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ Normal
ʙᴏᴅʏᴛʏᴘᴇ Slim and slightly Muscular
sᴄᴀʀs Many under his pelt
ᴀccessories None
￭￭￭ ᏚKᏆᏞᏞᏚ ￭￭￭
sᴘᴇᴇᴅ 8/10
sᴛᴀᴍɪɴᴀ 10/10
sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ 9/10
ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ 8/10
ᴅᴇғᴇɴsᴇ 10/10
sᴍᴇʟʟ 9/10
sɪɢʜᴛ 9/10
ʜᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ 10/10
ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀsʜɪᴘ 6/10
ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ 7/10
ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ 8/10
ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ 9/10
ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ 8/10
ᴅᴇxᴛᴇʀɪᴛʏ 8/10
ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 9/10
ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ 7/10
￭￭￭ ᏢᎬᎡᏚᎾNᎪᏞᏆᎢY ￭￭￭
ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇᴛʀᴀɪᴛs °Honest °Caring
ɴᴜᴇᴛʀᴀʟᴛʀᴀɪᴛs °Standoffish °Stubborn °Daredevil
ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇᴛʀᴀɪᴛs °Rude °Aggressive °Defensive
ʟɪᴋᴇs Hunting Small Groups Being Alone Night Swimming
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs Being Left Behind Large Groups Moon Gatherings Other Clans
ғᴇᴀʀs Other Clans Large Groups
sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs He's good at hiding and spying on others. He's a fantastic scout because he is good at hiding but won't try and do anything to the other clan. He'll stand up for others. He's very physically strong and will fight like a true warrior if need be.
ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs He hates large groups of cats. He refuses to go to Moon Gatherings.
￭￭￭ ᎡᎬᏞᎪᎢᏆᎾNᏚᎻᏆᏢᏚ ￭￭￭
ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ Brokenheart || In a way, she was mentally a lot like Mapleshade. She was jealous of every day and seeking revenge and blood at every turn. She was jet black with white splotches and blue eyes || Dead
ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ Hollowtree || He was a tortoiseshell tom with bright yellow eyes. He tried to see the best in Brokenheart but she was just too much || Dead
ʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀᴍᴀᴛᴇs Nightwing, Silentthunder, and Flowercloud
ᴘᴀsᴛʟᴏᴠᴇs None
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ None
ᴄʀᴜsʜ Open
ᴋɪᴛs None
￭￭￭ ᏴᎪᏟKᏚᎢᎾᎡY ￭￭￭
When Ashstream was born, it was bad. Five kits were born, the runt died immediately and no cat thought any of the other kits would survive the night, but they did.
His entire life he's tried to hide away from others, to be invisible. He never liked attention. It was hard, because his litter was the talk of the forest for a while, that they had survived the impossible.
