Moleburrow // Female (uses she/her or they/them) // Windclan // Warrior // Moleburrow is generally just tired. She likes to occasionally tell jokes and is happiest hunting. She also tends to tell stories at whatever chance she gets. Moleburrow is generally warm-hearted but gruff. However, she can be a bit of a grouch, so be careful! Other notes: ➸ Moleburrow is a hybrid of a Munchkin cat (hence the short legs) and another, unknown breed. ➸ When hunting, Moleburrow's small size allows her to slip a little ways into rabbit burrows in an attempt to catch escaping prey. ➸ Moleburrow has a relatively nasal voice (which, like, I know that doesn't matter but I still wanted to say it). ➸ Long-ish snoot Ok now backstory time. Moleburrow's story is pretty ordinary. She was raised in Windclan by her mother (her father had vacated the clan for unknown reasons only a moon before her birth), and was an only child in her family. She made friends relatively well and was generally just all-around average aside from her small size. In her kithood and even through her apprenticeship, Moleburrow enjoyed hearing stories from the elders and relaying them to anyone who would listen. She liked the feeling of passing down jokes and stories for others to enjoy. While she was on her second-to-last moon of apprenticeship, Moleburrow's mother (named Shortleg) finally retired and became an elder, only to pass away a few moons later after finally being satisfied that her only daughter was on the path to being a successful warrior (the dream of most mothers in the Clans). Moleburrow is now entering her years as a senior warrior and hopes that her mother is proud. She herself also hopes to become a mother before her death.
Moleburrow's design belongs to me. ------------------------- Cameo call belongs to @Cinderquin-
