Frost That Falls On Water

Name: Frost That Falls On Water (Frost)
Gender: She-cat
Age: 16 moons
Clan: Tribe of Rushing Water
Rank: Prey Hunter
Appearance: Frost is a lean-bodied ginger she-cat. She's built for hunting rather than fighting, which is shown in her rank. She's small, even for a prey-hunter. She has pale yellow eyes, abundant whiskers, and a missing back claw.

Personality: Frost That Falls On Water is amiable only with those that she's close to. To those that she isn't friends with, she's a lot more reserved and quiet. She prefers to keep to herself unless she's required to do othewise, but doesn't cause an issue when she has to join a hunting party or anything. She understands her role in the Clan. She doesn't like being around kits because she lost her own.

Bio: Frost was born during the time of frozen water, during an especially cold night. She was the last born of three kits, and the smallest as well. Her life was on the edge for the first little bit of her life due to her small size and having issues suckling. She got through it, though, and the water melting brought life to her as well as her siblings. She grew in to a strong young kit and then later a to-be, where she learned to hunt for the Tribe. Soon after she became a full-fledged prey-hunter. Early in to her life she got pregnant by an older tom, who she was completely in love with. Half way through her pregnancy, however, she miscarried her litter. Since this day she avoids kits and the nursery den. Two moons after the loss of her kits, her mate died because of an avalanche. Now she mostly keeps to herself and avoids the kits, only talking to those that she's closest to and those that try to talk to her.

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