Being alone was not easy at all. First of all. I was born in a clan called Sparrowclan. I growed a bit up there until. War destroyed us. I was just 2 moons old and experienced this.I was in the woods.By myself.Until I was protected from the danger of the forest by another rogue.Training me,caring for me....Being my family.... Until he became older and older and.. Star Clan decided it was his time. I was big enough to understand what I was supposed to do.I tried joning other clans but,none of them were good for me.Until...I was accepted in Blizzardclan.I finnally felt like that was my home.And even if it disbanded,I am still there,in Veilclan, and I can say Proudly that: " I am a warrior of Veilclan!".
None at the moment!
Note: But If you would like making an fan art of my cat, here is how my cat looks: A crimson colored she cat with a white muzzle under belly and white three legs (back legs and front left leg) and black splotches on her fur and tail and a black leg (front right leg). She has amber eyes.
Thats All For Now Folks!