Name: Atrophy (although the name causes them great pain-) Role: Loner (maybe speaking? Idk-) Age: 8 moons Pronouns: They / Them Personality: (+) Curious, alert, kind. (=) Introverted, shy, puts others above themself. (-) Cowardly, nervous, self deprecating, pessimistic, paranoid. Random: They find great comfort in rolling around in flowers, acts of kindness towards them confuse them greatly, they prefer swimming over walking- as the prior is a lot easier for them Rough Backstory: Their name brings them nothing but pain… The only living member of a stillborn litter, Atrophy bared the brunt of their mother’s anger- why did all her kits except this… this useless thing dxe? They eventually ran away, in hopes that maybe… maybe their mom would finally be happy if they weren’t ruining everything…
