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B A S I C S
β§ name: Fallon
β§ past names: Snowkit,
Snowpaw, Snowstorm
β§ age: 22 moons
β§ gender: female
β§ rank: courtier
β§ desired rank: scout
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A P P E A R A N C E
β§ fur color: white
β§ fur length: medium
β§ eye color: storm blue
β§ scent: lavender
β§ looks: very beautiful even
with the scars
β§ scars: three thin scars
going down her right cheek,
received as a punishment
for speaking out of turn
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β§ personality: though her low rank demands her to be silent and submissive, fallon is anything but. she has a fiery personality that has a tendency to show in exactly the most inappropriate moments. a testament of that are the scars on her face. she hates being a slave and being treated like trash by all those who think they are better than her. for what she did in the past, fallon is willing to work off her punishment, but she will not tolerate being looked down upon and abused. however, to those who she cares about and trusts, she is the most kind and loyal cat you will ever meet. she always fights for what she believes in, even if it comes with consequences for herself. she is smart, sarcastic and strong-willed, but deep inside she is still mourning for her kit and the life she could have had had she only been a little braver when she was young.
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F A M I L Y
β§ mother: mistfeather
β§ father: rowanclaw
β§ siblings: badgerpaw
β§ crush: open
β§ mate: n/a
β§ kits: none
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β§ history: she was the firstborn kit of mistfeather and rowanclaw, both highblooded royals, and named snowkit for the color of her pelt. she was groomed to continue the bloodline and become a guard, as many of their family had been, a respected and high-ranked position. and fallon was excited for it, she trained hard and eventually earned her title as the royal guard. but one day on a patrol, she met one of the loners that often lurked around the borders. despite their initial hostility against each other, the two met several times and eventually fell for each other. when snowstorm realized she was pregnant, her mate begged her to leave the clan for him, but she declined, out of fear of life outside everything she had ever known. however, they met a few more times at the border, neither of them willing to let go and return to their separate worlds, until one night they were caught by a patrol. the warriors asked no questions and after putting two and two together, attacked the loner. He fought bravely alongside fallon, but the two of them didnβt stand a chance. after her mate was killed, fallon, devastated and alone, was dragged back to sunclan, where she was stripped of both her title and her name and became a courtier to the royals, given her pretty features and the fact that there was a shortage of them. her kit was stillborn and the still very young she-cat pushed herself past the grief, trying to make the most out of what she had. one day her temper snapped when a guard was particularly nasty to one of the other courtiers, and she got clawed down her cheek as a reminder to stay silent next time. what she wants more than anything is to become a scout, not a high ranking title like her father wanted, but not being a lowly slave either. after she left, her parents had one more kit, badgerpaw, and though she knows he is her brother, the young apprentice doesn't and so she keeps her distance, not wanting to drag her brother down when he is so close to earning what she had given up and lost all those moons ago.