Abandoned by his twolegs and his parents at a young age, Rasore was sent to wander the forest on his own, learning to catch his prey, and quickly learning to avoid the fearsome Clan cats, believing that they would tear him to shreds if he was caught trespassing on their territory. Nevertheless, he has survived for eight moons all on his lonesome, all the while not knowing who his parents were, why they sent him off, or what it was like to be part of a family. Now, he is starting to think an encounter with one of the Clans might not be such a bad thing, after all...
ready for RP! (Please; i'm bored)