A couple characters I've had for a while now...the female's gone through several pelt changes over the years.
They started in a warrior cat fanfiction. Then they entered a strictly human story. Nowadays they're something different entirely. They're part of a group of spirit things of which each couple has a special strength and ability and flaw.
They are of life. They can see the not-yet-born. Their flaw (which is meant to be ironic) is deep depression.
Their story?
They met, learned of their abilities with the rest of their pack, as humans. Life was going great for them, until they met their first born. They wanted her in flesh so much, but they were only teenagers in their human forms. Until they were only their spirit selves they were subject to human ways. That on top of their flaw led to problems between them. And their end came.
But then, they found each other again. Still sore, they couldn't quite regain their old relationship. Until one day, while their pack was on the move, they saw her. There, up the ravine, their first born was gazing down at them. They both froze and stared at her. The pack paused, not seeing the soul, but the leader knew what must've been going on, and he explained to the rest of his pack the power of the moment to the couple.
And they just stared at their daughter, not yet born, not yet conceived, but there, willing her parents to mend and let her and her siblings to follow have life.


