Vulturedive's Links
My mom. She's a sweet ol lady, but don't let that fool ya. More than likely she'd be able to knock you over, be it by accident or not, heheh. Most of our family isn't with us any longer. Er, irrelevant to my mother's destructive clumsiness.
My daughter! She looks so much like her father. She misses him and her siblings as much as I do. Things in DesertClan have been gloomy and grim, but she is very strong and sunny in the wake of it, which I appreciate.
Great-grandma. I heard she was the greatest back in the day. Nowadays she's still the greatest, but more in like an oldest sort of way. There's somethin real special about being the one to have seen the most sunsets.
Great-granddaughter. This one's a good warrior. Rest of em were... ehh. Well, there was only one o me too, and now kid, there's only gonna be one of you. I'd like t' be confident that you're gonna make sure they all remember that.
Uncle. He was adopted into the family after his birth parents left him out for the scavengers. Between him, his brother, and how neither my mom or aunt were raised by their parents, things aren't clear-cut on how everyone's related.
Niece. Cactus had five lil 'uns, but there's just two left now. Anyone with a mind fer numbers ever bother t' calculate how many of us survive? I reckon the numbers ain't all that inspirin'. Jus' do yer best, kid, s'all ya can do.
He was my apprentice! Very shy, I don't think he has any friends yet, huh? Ah well, it's not over yet, lil guy. Heck, I'd say even the ghosts make friends. Worried I might be banking on that myself, to tell the truth.
HOW DID I MAKE IT!?
(Former Apprentice to Vulturedive)
Sister. We're the two that's left! Guess that makes us twins now, huh? Haha, naw, I'm just messin'. We're the lucky ones that get to keep tryin'. Tryin' what? Out-living our great-grandma, of course! Poor old girl wants it more than anything!
Sister, littermate.
Sibling. Most of the family got swallowed up by this wicked flood. Ground up by the branches n stuff. By the end of clean-up, I was mostly just relieved to find all the bodies, 'stead of havin' to wonder if anyone was still alive in there.
Sister, littermate.
Grandmother, but kinda like the missin' link in the family line since she shunted off her kids onto her mom and kid. So sometimes it's more like Hornstab's grandma, even though she's really mom's grandma. Yeah, no one misses Sheeproot.
Granddaughter.
Aunt, but my mom raised her enough that she was also kinda like a little sister. But that's over now, lost her with the rest of 'em. If this were DampClan, we'd have so many of the little undead fellers shufflin' around, haha.
Niece.
Mentor. Oh, I was mighty chuffed to have the leader choose me herself for trainin'. I don't got much in the way of ambition, and certainly not to replace her one day, but it's good to get reliable information for the sake of doin' my best.