#brokenflight

FishTail - An intelligent and skilled cat. FishTail always approaches challenges with a purr, he enjoys trying to solve puzzles. In hunting and combat his moves are quick and precise, he’s always been naturally skilled, while in training many cats noted how gifted he was and speculated he was destined to be a great warrior, 14/10

OtterCoat - A serious and loyal tom. OtterCoat is a no nonsense type of tom, he loves to see the clan run as efficiently as possible and he will often have a stern word with those he finds slacking off duty. He does have a softer side though, he will always take care to ensure, where he can, that sick and injured cats immediately get treated and he will often work over time on their behalf to try and ensure there is no pressure for them to return to duties before they are ready, 13/10

MothTwist- An energetic and skilful she-cat. MothTwist is always raring to go, she often bounces her toes in anticipation whenever she has to wait before doing something. MothTwist is never afraid to push the limits of what she can do, she’s always inventing new moves, she’s even named after a hunting move she developed as only an apprentice, 15/10

BrokenFlight - A determined and hardworking tom. BrokenFlight is always eager to prove himself, he will continuously push himself in order to prove his strength to not only others, but himself as well. He will readily accept any challenge his leader gives him and will always carry it out to the best of his ability, often proving to be more efficient than originally intended, 15/10

Nectar of the fallen fruit - A gentle and kind she-cat. Nectar of the fallen fruit is as sweet of a cat as her name suggests, she’s greatly loved by her tribe and she often gets embarrassed by her tribemate’s praise. She always tries her best to be kind and she will never be harsh towards a cat, no matter how hard she disagrees with them on a matter, 15/10

Tucked gently inside of the log was a kit alright. It was pudgy, soft, with stubby kit legs and a short kit tail. It had soft, downy very light ginger fur with white paws. But its face. Its face was all wrong. It had two. Two faces attached to one head. Two sets of eyes, two twitching noses and two open mouths, mewing and calling for milk. Jaggedfoot had never seen a kit like this before. His mind immediately flowed back to the TentClan camp and that old poster of the two headed twoleg. “What’s wrong with it?” Brokenflight finally gasped in horror.

“It has two faces.”

“I can see that,” Brokenflight growled. Though he could tell she was terrified and put off, Jaggedfoot noted how the she-cat’s fur was flattening, her eyes softening as the kit called out for its mother. His chest loosened a bit. Maybe she wouldn’t see the kit or him as a freak after all. He watched as her eyes jumped. “Oh no, look at the poor thing’s back!” Jaggedfoot eyed the large teeth marks, goring the kit’s back. Cat marks.

“What happened to you, little one?” Jaggedfoot whispered.