[Shadowflight13]

To adopt you must be at least level 1 or not have a founder in progress or a founder at all. You must have an open space to be able to adopt.

Describe this cat's relationship with their family. Maximum 250 words.

End Date: September 25th at 10pm MT

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Rank:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Prompt:[/b]

Username: bmkmb
Cat Name: Ubikayu
Clan: CascadeClan
Rank: Archer
Gender: male
Age: 32 moons
Description: Shorthaired brown tabby and white with blue-green eyes and a scarred shoulder
Siblings: n/a
Parents: n/a

[arcturus.]

Username: twisted_shadows
Cat Name: Rowanbramble
Clan: Chiveclan
Rank: Deputy
Gender: Male
Age: 31 moons
Prompt: His relationship with his family is very rocky. His father is away, in a different clan, and his mother is very old, and set in the older ways. She won't keep up with the new clans and their rules, therefore it's a constant argument, and he's an only child, since his littermates are in different clans.

[swampfiend]

Username: swampfiend
Cat Name: Rolling-Hill
Clan: I'm looking for a founder, haven't set up a page because I don't have a founder yet haha. It's gonna be called the Cats of the Turning Sky.
Rank: Founder/de-facto leader
Gender: Female
Age: Early middle age

Prompt: Rolling-Hill was born into a small community of suburban cats barely struggling to get by. As one of the few members of her family not severely injured, a lot was expected of her. She did what was asked of her with poise, no matter how little thanks she got in return. It was when she was injured when things finally came to a head. She couldn't move from one side of the den to the other, let alone go hunting or fend off rival cats. No work was being done and nobody able was stepping up to do it. This is when Rolling-Hill took a solemn vow, to leave her home the moment she was healed, and find a community of cats who would work hard to protect their own.

[/nyx.]

Username: bmkmb
Cat Name: Ubikayu
Clan: CascadeClan
Rank: Archer
Gender: male
Age: 32 moons
Prompt:

The brown tabby tom skulked through the jungle undergrowth, wary of his surroundings. "Nerium!" he barked with a harsh voice more similar to a rabid dog than a dignified feline. "Where are you?"

Another tom appeared through some ferns and tsked. "So impatient, Ubikayu. I can't believe you ever managed to find yourself a mate."

The archer blinked slowly, evading his gaze. "What mate?"

"Didn't you mention you found yourself a she-cat?"

"Ah," Ubikayu recalled. "Yes, that hopeless harpy. I can't even remember her name," he muttered, brows furrowing in concentration. "And the kit. There was a kit, too."

"You had a kit and don't recall the mother's name?" Nerium prodded.

"They were both useless," Ubikayu dismissed. "Useless... it matters not; they're likely both dead without my protection."

Nerium rolled those words around in his mind. So that's what his friend believed? The mother was dead, yes, but the kit was not. Arnica was his birth name. Bane, they called him now.

No, Nerium wouldn't tell. If Ubikayu didn't care about his family, then he need not know about them. It would be better for everyone that way.

[Shadowflight13]

Username: bmkmb
Cat Name: Ubikayu
Clan: CascadeClan
Rank: Archer
Gender: male
Age: 32 moons
Prompt:

The brown tabby tom skulked through the jungle undergrowth, wary of his surroundings. "Nerium!" he barked with a harsh voice more similar to a rabid dog than a dignified feline. "Where are you?"

Another tom appeared through some ferns and tsked. "So impatient, Ubikayu. I can't believe you ever managed to find yourself a mate."

The archer blinked slowly, evading his gaze. "What mate?"

"Didn't you mention you found yourself a she-cat?"

"Ah," Ubikayu recalled. "Yes, that hopeless harpy. I can't even remember her name," he muttered, brows furrowing in concentration. "And the kit. There was a kit, too."

"You had a kit and don't recall the mother's name?" Nerium prodded.

"They were both useless," Ubikayu dismissed. "Useless... it matters not; they're likely both dead without my protection."

Nerium rolled those words around in his mind. So that's what his friend believed? The mother was dead, yes, but the kit was not. Arnica was his birth name. Bane, they called him now.

No, Nerium wouldn't tell. If Ubikayu didn't care about his family, then he need not know about them. It would be better for everyone that way.

Congrats!! I thought it was creative how you described their relationship through dialogue and the thoughts of others.

[/nyx.]

Thank you! If possible, I'd like him to be noted down as this boy's [Banepaw/shade's] father.