Oncoming Storm

Oncoming Storm

" Storm "

16 moons - Genderfaun - He/him/they/them - Link

Solid blue with amber eyes

Sentry Tyro

Attack ------ ●○○○○

Defense ---- ●○○○○

Hunting ---- ●●○○○

Swimming -- ●●○○○

Herbs ------ ○○○○○

Magic ------ ○○○○○

Mentor ------ Ravaging Serpent

Mate -------- none

Friends ------ none

Enemies ----- none

Oncoming Storm was the very first kit to be born in the Principality. He was a true blessing to the group and was often spoiled as a kitten. The Retireds loved to tell him loads of stories about before the Fallings, always entertaining the little munchkin.

However, with every blessing to the bandits comes a problem. With Storm, it was how they were going to handle a little one in the midst of all the chaos. Rogues, predators, famines, cold, and everything in between. For the most part, Oncoming Storm held onto his positivity, with help from all the Maidens of course! Getting the little one through the hardships was a team effort. They all had to schedule turns and hand out responsibilities evenly. For one kitten, Storm sure was a pawful, especially once he got older.

Once he reached Tyro age, Oncoming Storm started to feel the pressure of being the firstborn kit in the group. He always wanted to do his best and impress all of his caretakers. This turns into pressure he puts onto himself to be the best at everything. But even if he's the best, he isn't aways the best in his opinion. The Maidens try to encourage Storm to believe in himself and be confident, but there's only so much they can do besides be there and hope he'll grow more in the future.

Oncoming - Storm was a much awaited gift to the Principality

Storm - A reminder of the constant state they all live in

• Loves playing with moss balls and other gifts from cats

[ c ] Tongue

[ uc ] Short ears