these cats were raised by Cicero, abandoned within his group by Eternalstar. They are among the favored as they have been with Cicero since they were kits. Thrushstar only recently found out they existed and has been looking for them to take them into Fallclan. With them now among clan lands he will realize who they are and invite them to fallclan. It is up to you if they join him or stay with Cicero.

MOTHER - Eternalstar [ unknown - unknown ]

FATHER - Thrushstar [ alive - fallclan ]

SEYCHELLE [ female ] OPEN  [ fox ]
Had kits, miscarried, only one survived and they were born so weak she killed them as a mercy killing. Jaded.

BIJOU [ tom ] OPEN [ hound ]
Built of brittle bones and loose skin. Cobbled together with the seemingly left over parts from his siblings. Born last but towering like a gargoyle over his more compactly built siblings. Chasing death and misadventure, he has never been scared of the darker aspects of their life. The tortured screams that haunted the night during their kit-hood, watching their mothers retreating back and eyes pass over them with no acknowledgment, none of these things phased him. So much so that he got it into his head he could do anything, be anything, go against anyone. After all, the things that seemed to dis-settled those around him never phased him. This notion was scarred into his pelt for him to remember for the rest of his days. His grandfather Cicero not taking kindly to his attempts at taking his followers right out from under him. The scar ripped across his nose and under his soft blue eyes, ugly and red from the infection is suffered when he first got it, does not bother him though. He carries it boldly, a challenge that tells others how he is willing to stick his face right into the lions den and grin into their gaping maws. Pushing and pushing until someone either has to push back harder or give way to him. The incident, also did little to affect his relationship with Cicero himself. Still choosing to follow his grandfather when Cicero disbanded his group of rouges; despite being given the option to make his own way. Soft white fur, different as well among his siblings, lending him no camouflage. And it was never something he learned to work around, instead he learned to approach things openly. Deception tied into his steps, a bluff to all those who might stand opposite him. Subtlety will never be his foray, which disappoints Cicero. But he plays his own sort of bold games.

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lost tail in a fight. briefly spent time with two-legs after they caught them to treat their tail.
Looking to steps from falling into their own grave, their lean skeletal build is either bloated from a recent meal or sporting pronounced ribs. Eating habits erratic and self-care lacking. They are often more captivated by watching others, and knowing all they can about them. Often invasive, rude, and blunt in their questioning when they want to know something. Having driven others to tears or drawing blood before. Cutting deep with words alone and their unwavering sharp golden eyes. They chose to follow Cicero when he disbanded the rouge group they grew up within because they wanted to learn more about Cicero himself. Finding his disturbing personality fascinating. Scathing and vicious when challenged, they could rightly be considered a genius. Knowledgeable about many topics, due to their travels and unique experiences. When they first settled in the city with Cicero they got into a fight with a city cat and suffered a mangled tail that got caught when they were trying to flee. Two-legs freed them and took them to the vet, where they spent almost a moon before spending another moon in a shelter. Escaping back to the city, their siblings, and Cicero when they were adopted and their two-legs were trying to take them to their car. They spoke very little of what caused their time with the two-legs and shut down the questioning with harsh retorts when their siblings pushed a little to much.
[ they were meeting up with a paramour and the paramour's mate caught them and tried to kill them ]

FAYETTE [ male or female ] OPEN [ hound ]
One of the most striking to look at out of their litter. With their thick brown fur, run through with small orange tabby patches. Strong golden eyes and compact build speaking towards not just a pretty face but a sturdy fighter as well.

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PLEASE HAVE THEIR BIO ON THE JOINING THREAD WITHIN A COUPLE DAYS!

ALSO REPLY WITH YOUR TENTATIVE THOUGHTS TOWARDS THEIR FUTURE!