(PLEASE DON'T RECOLOUR, TRACE OR STEAL TY) (Click/Space for a redesigned version of Crayon) Character and design belongs to @-cafecat-. Art belongs to @-TWILIGHTMISTY-/@-TMtest- In case if I win this character, please give it to @-TWILIGHTMISTY-(my main account) instead of this one, thank you! Backstory is inspired by @moss-shadow Animation meme: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/550712719/ Bio: Name: Fern(kit/paw/pool) Age: 12 moons(months) Gender: She-cat(female) Personality: Shy(as a kit), friendly and fierce if it's needed, calm Likes: Quiet places, peace, water Dislikes: Being teased for her tail(it's very small), noise, fighting ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Backstory(WIP): Table of Contents: 1. I miss you mom...(✤) 2. That birdbrain kit.... (✤) 3. A moon has passed....(✤) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ✤ = complete chapter ✎ = work in progress chapter ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: The backstory isn't final yet, it may go through heavy changes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: I miss you mom... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I didn't get it when I was a kit, but now I understand. Why I was taken away from my mom... That scene, despite happening many moons ago... It still feels so vivid in my mind... My dad had visited me and my mom once a week since we both lived in the twoleg(human) place... When I was nearly half a moon old and my father had visited us again, my mother insisted me on joining my dad's clan. "WHAT!" "SHE'S NOT EVEN HALF A MOON OLD, VELVET!" said Dad a bit harshly. "I know, Shiningheart." "But I overheard my owner and her mate, saying that FERN SHOULD BE TAKEN AWAY FROM ME ONCE SHE'S 2 MOONS OLD!" "WE ALREADY LOST 1 OF OUR 2 KITS, DO YOU WANT TO LOSE THE LAST ONE?!", sobbed my angry mother. I wondered who was that kit. "Bu-t, Velvet, it's much more dangerous in the forest than in a twoleg den-" my father responded back, before being interrupted by my mom. "She'll be safe with you, Shiningheart." "When she's older, she can handle herself." "Please Shiningheart, you don't want to lose Fern because of those birdbrain twolegs, right?" said Mom, a bit calmer. Dad was hesitant for a few seconds, but agreed. Mom muzzled me and my father and he muzzled my mother back, that was the last muzzle from my mom, forever. He gently picked me up by his mouth and went to the 10 hour walk to MeadowClan. I could see the tears in my mother's eyes forming afar and that was the last time I saw my mom, forever. I wonder where is she now, I miss her and I just have one wish, to see my mother again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 2: That birdbrain kit.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke up in the nursery, the roof was made out of huge dried leaves and the floor was made out of dirt. The sound of kits crying really annoyed me, I was literally the youngest in all of them and kits older than me were crying! A silver she-cat with 3 grey stripes on her back and blue eyes who was about a moon older than me, came up to me and asked, "Wanna play mossball?". I was confused, like what the heck is mossball? "No, thank yo-" I said, before being hit by this flying green thing. I fell on my stomach and landed on the floor made out of soil, the dirt from the floor got on my fur. "Haha!" "I always win!" said the silver she-cat. All the kits in the nursery went to congratulate her. I got angry at that birdbrain, looking at my dirty fur, little did I know that getting dirty or worse, injured or ill would be a part of my daily life now. I angrily walked away from the crowd and hid in a corner, crying. I missed my mother. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 3: A moon has passed.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Warning: Blood) It has been a moon since I joined MeadowClan, I was one and a half moons. I lost some weight because we are fed a small amount of prey, it was kinda bland compared to the food the twolegs gave me. I kept on getting teased for my tail, it hurt me. "MAYBE YOUR WARRIOR NAME SHOULD BE SHORTTAIL!" said a brown tom who was about 2 moons, every kit laughed at me. I had no friends, except my father. He was the only person who loved and cared for me. After another day of taunts and teases from everykit, I tried to go to the warrior den, where my father was. Since it was Moonhigh(Midnight or late in the night), it was very dark. I had tripped on some sharp rocks and hurt my front leg. I could feel the blood oozing from the wound, it hurt really badly. I limped to the warriors den, when I was at the entrance, I felt dizzy, everything started to turn black and wobbled around. I landed into some cat's paw before passing out completely. It was my father. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~