No instructions. Backstory: Cinderfur has no living littermates. She had a brother, but he died of greencough, and she had another brother, but he died by saving her from a monster. She had no parents she knew of, thinking they were dead. She and her littermates were rogues, but at a very young age, wandered into Lightningclan. Cinderfur will always try to be healthy, and will never have her head in the clouds. Because of her fault about her brother, she refused to be given her warrior name until there were apprentices to do the apprentice duties. She soon regretted her choice, wishing she could have helped by leading patrols. She decided it would only be fair to get something she wanted, which was talk to her family. So she set off to go to highstones one cold morning. At highstones she saw her family, all happy and together. She learned that even her parents had come to visit Starclan to see their daughter. All four of her family members reassured her that everything was going to be okay. From that day on, she lived happily, knowing that her family is safe and they aren't angry with her. Now, she serves her clan, in countless battles and harsh leafbares, helping to protect every member of her clan, fighting for what's right, and hunting to keep her clan's bellies full. Some day, she knows she will rise to become Lightningclan's leader, but until then, she plans to serve her clan for countless moons to come.
Um, remixed.
