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onion
she/her
and i am done changing words just so my songs sound prettier i just don't care if it hurts cause it hurts me too
( about )
a dark grey tabby with high white markings and vibrant yellow eyes. the only kitten of whiteraven, a guard of cavernclan, and her father unknown, at least to the young kit. the result of a relationship meeting their sad ending.
Happiness
Empathy
Intelligence
Charisma
likes
- Helping. loves being useful.
- Tidiness. makes sure everything is clean.
- Shiny objects. collects them.
dislikes
- Large crowds. prefers to be around cats she knows.
- Loudness. too much stimulation.
- Dirty Surroundings.
i hate that feeling at night when i thought my eyes were closed but they were open the whole time it was just too dark to know; and what am i supposeed to do when my mom cries in front of me? do i just close my eyes and pretend like i didn't see?
( trivia )
- Her father. doesn't know who he is. her mother tells stories of him when the two were together. wishes he was present.
- Her resting Face. always looks angry or non-approachable, causing others to avoid her. this isn't the case and always tried to be friendly to make up for it.
- Nonchalant Voice. alongside her face, her voice is very montone, causing others to get the wrong idea about the young kit.
( important )
Despite her exterior, Onion is a very friendly kit on the inside, easily getting along with anyone if she tries.
While she’ll never feel negative feelings for someone, there will be a part of her that wants to scrunch her nose and turn away, just because of her jealousy.
( history )
i. past
Whiteraven is a pure white queen, her snowy coat tainted with blood from past battle and several scars running through her body. She lived as a kittypet for a small portion of her life before leaving her soft, house pet life for a group, the Void Walkers.
Coldripple is a gray tabby with high white markings, much like his daughter. He was born into the group of cats who resided in the mountains. Right as he was born, his life took a drastic turn, barely living as his mother and two of his littermates died at birth.
why do i cry? when I have my coffee after you disappeared, it seems like almost a year that i'll be sad; so sad to only spend one night a week with you.
Before Her Birth.
Whiteraven and her mate lived a lovely life in cavernclan, and even before the clans they were together. They enjoyed each others presence and showed their infinite love for each other. Never once did anyone ever think they would end up as they did. Whiteraven noticed the changes within her mate, and then he confessed that he was thinking of leaving. Onion’s mother begged him to stay and so he did, and taking the advice of her clanmates, she proposed the idea of kits to him. Her mate agreed, yet he was gone the very next day. Whiteraven slowly lost her hopes in ever finding him again, accepting that she would raise her kits as a single mother . . .
ii. present
Onion was born, being the lone kitten in whiteraven’s litter. She was named due to the tears Whiteraven she'd during the birth; the only times the pure white molly would cry is when she was around an onion patch.
My Mother told me one day she's tired of my sad songs, but loving you has only made me cry twice or so
RP History.
newborn, not much to tell yet
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( relations )
whiteraven
Mother
She loves her mother and sympathizes with what she's been through. Though at times, Onion believes her to be too overprotective, but either way enjoys her company.
coldripple
Father
Doesn't know who he is, doesn't know he exists out there. Acts as if she doesn't need her father, but deep inside her, she wants her father; Onion wants to be in a normal family, with a mother to rely on and a father to lean against.
