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Marrow had arrived in Shadowclan looking dishevelled. White fur matted in areas, dirt and dried blood clinging to fur that should be clean. Her tail deeply scarred from what looks like burns, some sort of fire. Blue eyes afraid but trying to remain strong. Flanking her were two younger cats, a tom and a molly. They looked to be about young warrior age, the tom standing proud despite his ribs visibly showing through his pelt. He does not resemble the molly, save for a white marking on his head. The other is a spitting image of the molly, fluffy and scared. She practically cowers behind her mother.
She was a loner, introducing herself as Marrow and her two children as Asphodel and Bijou. She has been on her own since her mate passed away in a fire, fleeing with her children and looking for a place to call home. Her voice is measured, calm, and open. She wishes to join this clan, seeking protection from the elements and a better life for her children. She is welcomed, her skills are tested alongside her children and all are eventually renamed. At her own request, despite the morbidity of her name, she keeps Marrow. Now known as Marrowkeeper with her son known as Hoarfrostcrown and her daughter as Frigidcloud.
She settles into clan life, though she isn't the friendliest of mollies. She speaks little of her past, especially of the fire that caused that scarring on her tail. Instead, she looks ahead. Unbeknownst to her clanmates, Marrow has a despite for more kits that rises in her throat like bile. She starts seeking out her options, and her eyes rest on hop.
Frogheart.
Frogheart seems kind, if a bit naive. Marrow knows that she can twist a cat like that to do what she wants, so one sunny greenleaf she approaches him.
"Little hop," She purrs, looking at her. "Would you care for a hunt? Just you and I?" She eyes hop, blue eyes narrowed, a smile planted on her maw.
She was a loner, introducing herself as Marrow and her two children as Asphodel and Bijou. She has been on her own since her mate passed away in a fire, fleeing with her children and looking for a place to call home. Her voice is measured, calm, and open. She wishes to join this clan, seeking protection from the elements and a better life for her children. She is welcomed, her skills are tested alongside her children and all are eventually renamed. At her own request, despite the morbidity of her name, she keeps Marrow. Now known as Marrowkeeper with her son known as Hoarfrostcrown and her daughter as Frigidcloud.
She settles into clan life, though she isn't the friendliest of mollies. She speaks little of her past, especially of the fire that caused that scarring on her tail. Instead, she looks ahead. Unbeknownst to her clanmates, Marrow has a despite for more kits that rises in her throat like bile. She starts seeking out her options, and her eyes rest on hop.
Frogheart.
Frogheart seems kind, if a bit naive. Marrow knows that she can twist a cat like that to do what she wants, so one sunny greenleaf she approaches him.
"Little hop," She purrs, looking at her. "Would you care for a hunt? Just you and I?" She eyes hop, blue eyes narrowed, a smile planted on her maw.
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THIEF OF SHADOWCLAN
she / her, female
51 moons old, ages on the 18th.
rosemary x unknown, littermate to frostbite, blight, angel
mentored bydarkmaw, mentor to none
mated to none, ex-mated to cherub, frogheart
mother to hoarfrostcrown, frigidcloud, Frostpaw, Shiverpaw
SPEECH // THOUGHTS // INTERACTIONpenned by asteiri