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name. arlo gender. tom-cat age. twenty-four
moons rank. rogue mate none crush open off
spring. none appearance a slender brown tabby tom with a white belly and an orange tinged muzzle and a few flecks of white on his face. along with everything else, he has yellow eyes and a white tipped tail.
history arlo was born to two loner parents, and was mainly taken care of by his mother, as his father often left to find food for them, which was not very available in their current space. why would they have stayed in this place if it had no food though? they wanted to stay safe, especially with only one surviving kit. the area was also quite dangerous, with many feral rogue groups around. well why don't they just move??? they didn't want to risk a single thing, even though they were sending out their main provider almost daily. so that was how life was for arlo until he reached the age of thirteen moons. at this age arlo had gotten plenty more siblings, and was now pretty much an adult enough cat. so his parents kicked him out. he was out on his own at thirteen moons. alone. in the big ol' city. he lived off mice and rats, and whatever edible things he could find. he's moved out of the city now, but is still struggling to survive.
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