Blythe

Blythe lives with her two lesbian grandmothers, Agatha and Kiki Willowbrook, both catfolk. Agatha is also a black cat, 4'3", although not quite as fluffy as her granddaughter, with soft yellow eyes. Kiki is a 4'0" brown and ginger calico, soft and round, with shorter fur than Agatha or Blythe. They are both small and sweet, agatha a nature wizard and kiki a druid.

Blythe lives in a small cottage with her grandmothers in the middle of the woods. They have a decent sized property, with neighbors spaced out enough to feel secluded in their little patch of land (but close enough for Nana and Gran to have friends that visit from time to time). They have a large, flourishing, beautiful garden, and a small creek flows through the back half of their land. It's a family home, owned by the Willowbrooks for generations, and Blythe is far from the first kid raised there- Granny Agatha was a kid here, playing in the creek and shooting spells through the leaves, years and years ago.

The part of the Attlewell Woods that the Willowbrooks live in is more forest than civilization, and the closest town is about a 30 minute drive with Kiki's old car. Blythe is a freshman at Attlewell Highschool, and doesn't have many friends- not close friends, at least. Most kids at her school think she's weird, and/or are frightened of her. Blythe spends most of her time reading or practicing magic, messing with or learning about the various animal skeletons found in her backyard, or wandering the forest, often forgetting to be back by dinnertime.

Agatha (Gran or Granny) and Kiki (Nana) love Blythe more than anything. Blythe's mother (her mother was Agatha's daughter) went missing when she was 9, and she never knew her father- even Agatha and Kiki never met the man, and no one knows where he went. Her grandmothers raised her with love, and while she may act like a teen or annoyed or embarrassed by them from time to time, Blythe does love them back. They try to be supportive, even if they don't really understand what she's up to or the things she's interested in.

Lillian, Blythe's mother, was also a necromancer- most of the books and gear Blythe has are from her. Lillian worked as a librarian, and did magic more as a hobby- but one night of the full moon, she went down to the ravine- and never came back. They never found her- Blythe refuses to believe she's dead, but it's been 5 years, so her grandmothers have long since lost hope. She,, definitely has some trauma abt that, but, she'd rather carve into bones and recite ancient rituals to summon undead than deal with those, depsite her grandmothers' gentle pushes.