This is Yukashama! I LOVE HER BEANBEANBEAN 1. Scene I LOVE 2. Headshots flipped 3. Other scene eh I don't really like 4. Headshot EWWWWW Name- Yukashama Gender - Female Personality - Quiet, shy exterior, really just sad on the inside. Backstory. Yukashama had always been the favourite of her group. Adored and loved by everyone, she was sought out for everything - hunting, fighting, you name it, they wanted her for it. She lived with a group of rogues in the forest. Life was good here. She had friends, a family, a life, hope, even. These cats had even learnt how to adapt to a fruit-eating lifestyle. They were even more special than anyone else out there. Who else could eat fruit like them? Yukashama walked into her den, long fur rippling in the night wind. She settled down with a sigh. Life was so good here. She couldn't wish for anything better. She awoke to rumbling. She sat up like a bolt, ears pricked, and alert. Her denmates were faintly stirring, mumbling and stretching. She padded out cautiously, sheltering under a tree. She saw something looming in the distance. They were big yellow monsters, with massive jaws that they could move like an extra limb. 'RUN!' Yukashama shouted. 'RUN, RUN!' She yowled until there was nothing left in her. She craned her neck to look behind her. Yep, looked like everyone was safe. 'Yukashama, watch out!' She heard faintly. But she was too late. The big yellow jaws dug up the tree, and she froze with fear when she saw it coming down on top of her. She was lying in the medicine den. Everything was fuzzy, and she couldn't quite register her surroundings, apart from the strong smell of herbs and a distant mumbling. She reached out towards that mumbling, forcing her conciousness towards it. Her surroundings suddenly snapped into place. There were 3 cats. One of them, she recognised, was Rattle, her best friend. The other two were the medicine cats, Leopard and Lynx. 'H-hello?' She said, weakly. She shakily stood up, staggering towards Rattle. Rattle flinched away. Why would she do that? Yukashama thought. She's my best friend! But Rattle turned away before she could say anything. She slowly padded to the pool of the medicine den, bending to take a drink. She was about turn away when she caught sight of her reflection. The left side of her face was... squished? Oh no, she thought. Oh no, oh no, oh no. That's why Rattle ran from her. Her eye had been squished, facial expressions twisted. No one will like me now, she thought with worry. No one. It was a cool night. She knew what she had to do. She slunk out of the medicine den, and ran, ran, ran, until she was safely far away from her denmates. Her experience with them had gone exactly how she had expected. They'd screamed, flinched, and stared. That had finalised her decision. She stared at her twisted face once again. I'm going to need a mask, Yukashama realised. So, she found a little bit of bright yellow material, that had probably broken off the monster's hide, and some tree sap, and glued it onto her face. Now, it could just be a fashion choice. No one could know what was lurking underneath this mask. No one. There will be more entries >:] STOP - ITS SAD DOWN HERE DONT GO DOWN Okay... if you dare... if you want to be depressed You sure? Wanna get depressed? Okay... tragic backstories be like :'[
