~Click to Zoom~ ~Backstory~ Fawn, now almost 24 moons old, grew up living in the nooks and crannies of all the farms she wanted, until more and more farmers decided it was time for the cats to go. She, along with her siblings Buck and Doe, evacuated as quickly as they could. However, Fawn was captured by a few children while on a hunting expedition and held hostage. She didn't go outside for months, forbidden to do so bye her "Owner." So, after not being able to take in the fresh new scents of the world anymore, Fawn began to riot, and started to figure out her plan of escape. After another month, Fawn finally found a faulty window that she could easily slip past through, and managed to get out one night, successful, but still angry and confused. She had no idea where her siblings had gone. Had they left her? Had they been killed or taken away too? So, sadly, her only choice was to roam the streets, hoping that she would find them. One day, while she was walking down a beaten down path leading to a massive sprawling hill, she spotted cats, prowling across the grounds. Curious, but still wary, she walked up to them, and learned that her brother and sister had joined some sort of "Clan," where wild cats roamed and had two-syllable names. She changed her name Fawnfur, and now lives happily in DustClan.
Thanks to @preppy-petals for watching me make this and giving me some help on what to draw!
