Many in Caveclan know this about Myrrhriddle, but they weren’t always known by that name. In truth, they were born out of clan between a warrior and a loner. A fling if you had ever heard of one. Their parents, Silver, and Centipedebite were together for a small while. But when Myrrh was born, their father left them because it was too... ‘damaging’ was the word they eventually found out.

Silver raised them as best as she could, and Clay (their former name) lived happily with her for a long while. At least until they were 9 moons old. And during an encounter near Caveclan territory, Silver and Clay were surprised by a mountain lion. Silver screamed at Clay to run, and so they did. Eventually coming into contact with Yuccasplash and his patrol. They hurried the young cat into the clan, and when the coast was clear looked for their parent...to find nothing left of Silver.

So Cavern invited them in and gave them their new name. Myrrhpaw, and gave them to Yuccasplash as an apprentice. It was difficult at first, adjusting to clan life, but also the problem of seeing your father and realizing they want nothing to do with you. They tried to associate with him, but eventually saw his own mate and his own kits. Myrrh’s half-siblings. Encountering them alone, the two argued and it was then that Myrrhpaw decided that they wanted nothing to do with their father. Yucca became their mentor and parent, looking after the apprentice as they adjusted into clan life. And being the proud mentor when they finally became Myrrhriddle. Life was good for a while until Cavern died and everything went haywire. And in all honesty, Myrrhriddle reveled in the chaos. Outwardly showing sadness, and was slightly sad at the death, but ultimately it didn’t really bother them.

They lived for the chaos, and you know what. With everything out of wack now, it’s an adrenaline rush like no other.

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In their most recent moons many things have happened since. The war between Cave and Cliff came and passed. Deaths passed them by, be it ones that hit them or those they looked after hard. It was also, suprisingly, that they came into contact with Petalwish in this. She was but one that the angora brought into their lives; Mothflame, The late Falconwatcher, and others.

There were moments as well that pass by quicker than others, some which pass slower than others. Their mateship ceremony, lead by Echosong holds a prominent place in their mind. To think that they would let someone in both made them laugh and secretly very happy. And the fact that she was led through the tunnels and still found them, made something in their chest skip a beat. Especially as peace fell upon the clans, even as the tides had yet to crash upon the clan.

Especially as Petalwish came face to face with death, and Myrrh had to deal with the fact that they can't fix this. It...made them more upset then they had been in a long time. Even worse was when four small little bundles came into their life, and forced themselves into Myrrh's heart with the power of a storm. They even asked Petalwish if they could name one after their late mother, and from there it seemed a theme for the two.

But Myrrh needed some time, and with approval from Petal, they set off into the caves. They explored with their team, and found a place that was nothing short of hell. The Whispering Walkway. They don't like the fact they came back and immediately curled up with their family upon returning.

The days have gone on, the Coati have made themselves known. The mountain lions have become menaces upon the clans. And unfortunately it's the time that each of their children become apprentices. Even as they met their mentors, and cats came and went. As Cliffclan came into their home, and they looked for a sandy pelt and only saw one, it was strangely exciting for them to see this. To see the clans together, it makes them wonder what might happen after all of this.