[nikiforovv.]

Username: Cara Fuzz
Name: Ahanu
Gender: Male
Personal Favorites: Jazz music, watercolor, red, botanical gardens.
Past:

Ahanu quietly
spoke to his mother
on a cold winter's night
about their adventures
together as a family.
They spoke of his father,
which was the chief of the
tribe. Lucky for them, their
family thrived. Others did
not. They tried, during winter,
to keep the food supply up.
Most days, there wasn't enough
for everyone. Usually only children
and elders were fed.

The chief,
who was all about hope for his
tribe, soon suffered a sickness from
the cold. Ahanu's mother and sisters
tried to save him, but their remedies
did no good. Chief Shanhe died that
day. Many mourned. Others celebrated.
Ahanu was now only himself, his two
sisters, and three brothers.

"He's too young to rule our tribe!" his
brothers would say. "We'd make better
choices for our tribe." they'd boast.

As the days went by, they chose a new
chief. One of Ahanu's brothers, Ashmon.

"All hail Chief Ashmon!" The head elder cried
that day. The tribe cheered for the new
leader. They cheered and celebrated, not
knowing the dangers that lay ahead.

War broke out. Horrible war. The chief and
many others died. Chief Ashmon was among
them. Who would lead? Ahanu.

Chief Ahanu is his title today. With a heavy
past, his life will go on as a wonderful chief
to his tribe and friends.

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

Username: Electric~Lime~Zebra
Name: Rhiat {ray-ot}
Gender: Male
Past: Rhiat has a very intense sullenness about him. He is quiet yet sparks rage from his aurora. This is because he beholds a grudge to many. Rhiat lost his entire friends and family during a raid of his tribe. How awful it would be to come home with everything in ashes. Everyone one gone, no longer does laughter and singing fill the air. Rhiat was destined to become the next chief, a mighty warrior to the tribe and a great asset in battle. He partly blames himself, partly blames the raiders. But a haunting feeling of loneliness and cold eyes have followed him through his life.

[Sunlitsecrets]

Username: Sunlitsecrets
Name: Sparrow
Gender: Male
Past: Sparrow was a bird once.
Yes, he used to have two wings and a beak, and he used to be able to fly. It was horrible, except for maybe the flying part, and it was also rather strange how it happened. At least it taught him a valuable lesson.

There was a certain witch who would visit the tribe every so often, back when Sparrow was young, and he really didn't like her. She looked suspicious, and he looked suspicious to her. They had a mutual dislike for each other. It was such a dislike that Sparrow planned to play a prank. He ended up stealing her magic wand.

Of course, the witch was furious, and without even using her wand she cast a spell. Suddenly his paws lost their fur, he sprouted feathers, and his nose turned into a beak. She'd turned him into a bird! For a week he stayed like this, away from everyone else in his tribe, so that he wouldn't have to face embarrassment. Then he'd woke up one morning to find he'd changed back.

Sparrow figures he learned that respect was important - even to people you didn't like. From then on, he strove to be respectful of everyone, especially when he became the leader of his tribe. He may have a bit of a short temper (he always has) but he tries to apologize for his mistakes. His people like him for that.

[Novi]

Username:
Name:
Gender: Male
Past:

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[Cuervo]

Username: Talta
Name: (Chief) Baba
Gender: Male
Past:
here

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[MenheraCollie]

Username: Talta
Name: (Chief) Baba
Gender: Male
Past:
here

Winner! I hope you like your new boy <:
I liked the backstory a lot, and that you incorporated urban lifestyle since furtopia doesn't exist in a period without technology (: