CHILDHOOD
Born to Jonquil and Zinnia, Aimi was the runt of the litter. She barely survived her first week, but she soon gained ground and became stronger if not a little shaky on her paws. Zinnia would teach her to hunt and Jonquil taught her to heal, although both of them taught her to fight.
She didn't understand the cruelty of fighting and much preferred the safe patterns in healing and hunting. One day, someone breached the densite she and her siblings were at. Curious, she went out to greet them only to be met with a brutal death, bleeding out on the ground with a blank gaze.
TEENAGE LIFE
Non existant.
ADULTHOOD
Non existant.
TLDR
- Runt of the litter, barely survived first week.
- Learned basic hunting, fighting, and healing skills.
- Went to investigate a stranger at the entrance to her family's den.
- Slaughtered in cold blood.
