Design: Draggo Time Taken: 3 Days Program Used: Tyasui Sketches Bio: Name: Salsa Gender: Male Age: 43 moons Sexuality: Gay Likes: Red, Coffee, Drawing, Flying, Afternoon, Sleeping, Taunting Dogs Dislikes: Blue, Water, Tea, Painting, Normal Cats, Running, Walking, Candy, Morning, Mondays, Waking Up, Being Attacked by Giant Flying Birds :D Personality: Protective, Responsible, Brave, Curious, Funny, Silly Backstory: I awoke to the morning sunshine filling my cave. I yawned, stretching my wings. I walked to the edge of my cave and smiled as I looked around at the village. I frowned when I saw my old house. I hated that place, the two-legs there are awful, and here’s why... I was just a little kit, maybe 1 1/2 moons old when I felt a weird tingling in my back. When I tried to look, I couldn’t see anything. After a while once I turned 3 moons old, I could see tiny wings! I was so excited! I ran to my two-legs and showed them my wings. They looked at me with faces full of disgust and horror. I sank to the floor and they picked me up and threw me in a huge box. I meowed in pain as one of my paws hit the box wrong andI heard a snap. The two-legs put me inside their car and drove me to the edge of the village. Once we got there, they grabbed the box and threw it in a meadow, me included. When the box landed, I was sent tumbling threw the field, my paw hurting worse than ever before. I stick my head out of the box and looked around. When it was safe I slowly limped through the field wishing I never existed. I lived in the field until I turned 10 moons old, the I made my way to a different place. My wings grew bigger and bigger until they grew to heavy to keep up In the air. I regretted showing my two-legs my wings, I just wanted to go back home, but that was a long time ago. I hate them now, and I hate myself for being here. But my mother always told met hat we were here for a reason, so I stay strong, and I keep going. Ref and Design: @25Isarge27 Entry: Me