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Born in the Southernslopes, Quicksnare was always viciously independent and struck out on her own much younger than most ferraen do. As a youngling, her progression and skill of trapping and hunting progressed far faster than her common sense did, and her proficiency in trapping earned her a name, first as a kind remark, and then as a declaration of skill. She quickly became known in the area as someone who could trap just about anything, both beast and ferraen alike.

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A trap sprung wrong and a chance encounter with a strange cat introduced Quicksnare to Lupinetooth, a cunning and charismatic ferraen who promised that Quicksnare's skills would be put to good use within his organization. Entranced at the thought of power and still working off adrenaline Quicksnare agreed to join.

Quicksnare, eager to please and dizzied by Lupinetooth's praise, quickly rose up the ranks to become Lupinetooth's right hand man. It was only afterwards that she realized that Lupinetooth's promises weren't all he claimed them to be. Trapped under the weight of expectations and terrified of what Lupinetooth might do to the others under his command, Quicksnare stayed, slowly becoming bitter and doing all she could to keep her trainees and the younglings from experiencing the worst of Lupinetooth's wrath.

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Quicksnare woke up in the aftermath of a Changing of Day's creation to an empty and abandoned temple. As if in a daze, she left, too tired to even attempt to hunt for other survivors.

Dazed, Quicksnare wandered until she found an abandoned cabin, livestock still milling about in their pens, starved and baying. He slowly repaired the cabin, eventually fixing it up enough to call it a home and properly settling down.