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These are Grandsky's kits, meaning they have family history and are part main coon, like a third at this point. Their mother is unknown but she died while kitting them. He brought them to NightClan, the clan he was born in to be raised, on the way, they were attacked by a fox. He was able to stuff the little ones in a dead tree and lead the fox away from them so they survived. Grandsky had been bringing the kits to NightClan to have support while raising them, hoping that like his father when he was raised here, that he'd find that support. The kits were found by a passing patrol due to their crying, and they were the ones who told NightClan what happened. NightClan then sent a patrol which found and retrieve the dead body of Grandsky.
History about the family: Devilhorns had one siblings, who was the complete opposite of him. Angelwings seemed innocent and sweet, kind and caring, but she was a murderer, a hater, a killer, and a cat with no mercy, even for her own kits. While Devilhorns was the sweet angel of the two of them, kind, honest, caring, loving. There is no siblings so different as these two were, especially with how little they lived up to their names. Angelwings birthed a few litters, there's no way to know how many as she killed all of them soon after birth. Only one survived and it was merely by luck. Devilhorns had happened upon her soon after she'd kitted and was about to kill the three kits. He saved them, named them, and raised them as his own. Grandsky, Mightypaw, and Littlepaw were his kits and they called him father for their whole lives, even after they learn who their mother truly was. They're lives were in danger though when they became apprentices, for Devilhorns had agreed to be a spy for DayClan. He used his new position to try and ensure safety for the three kits, but it would backfire on him when the Nemesis of PI took over the organization. His children now in danger, from more than their mother, so the tom sent them away.
As apprentices, they learned the truth about how their mother was so as to be weary of running into her again in life. Devilhorns sent them off together, drove all three out of the clan but could not imagine what would happen next. Littlepaw and Mightypaw barely escaped out of NightClan's territory before they were found their mother. She killed her two kits, kits she did not feel were worthy to have her blood since they were not physically strong and emotionally strong. Only one escaped her. Grandsky ended up in MoonClan, where he would live for most of his life. Angelwings wasn't happy that her brother was sending her children away just as they were becoming useful as she'd rather they be dead then benefit someone else. Devilhorns was able to stop Angelwings from taking the life of her final kit, but never knew where Grandsky ended up until moons later, after Angelwings had died and he found his way to MoonClan did he learn where his adopted son and biological nephew ended up.
While in MoonClan, Grandsky had a fling with a she-cat, but none of their kits survived. He'd found love three times and lost it each time, not always to death though. At the age of a senior warrior, after the death of Devilhorns to cancer, he left MoonClan and became a loner, where he met the mother of this litter of kits. The two were happy for a while and then they were expecting. Life seemed good. Then she died while giving birth, living only long enough to name them. In grief, he sought out his home, his birth home of NightClan.
Stormbird - Out of a liter of three, only one kit looked like their father. Stormbird was named for the multi-colored grey maine coon fur he inherited from his father, one that reminded observers of the sky when covered in storm clouds. Other than his appearance, he is nothing like the cat though. Where Grandslky had been poised, grand, quiet, and respectable, Stormbird is not. He is freedom, a bird wishing to break free, and one that hates being caged up in camp. Constantly seen running about, this tom is a wild child. His fur is never kept and his eyes hold a sense of mischief usually reserved for kits. The cats of NightClan hope he one day grows out of his mischievous ways. But he likes fun, and fun is better than being cooped up in camp all day. The tom will even take a day of training to doing nothing! Especially is that training happens out in the middle of a rain storm, his favorite of all the different ranges of weather. SHADOW
Poppybreeze - She is their mother's spitting imagine, just fluffier. Like all her siblings, she inherited her father's fluffy, thick maine coon style fur, and like her sister, she received their mother's red-orange coloring. Only Poppy didn't get any of the grey's or whites found in the father's fur, but she did get his personality. Even though she can barely remember the cat, she can briefly recall a time when there was the quiet, solid, comforting presence by her side. A sense of right, of home. It has helped her through some tough times and difficult choices, that sensation of what she should do never failing her. Poppybreeze ahs a string sense of justice and right, one she inherited from her father, but the confidence to act on such feelings alludes her. Poppybreeze has no confidence, at least not to speak out against anything, even if she believes herself right. ASHESTOASHES
Skycherry - The oldest of the litter, it is thought that she would be the wise child, the one who leads the other two. But that's by no means the case. She instigates her brother's pranks, leaving him hints about cats who deserve a joke played on them, but she is her sister's confidant and confidence. Speaking for her when no others will. But she does not always do this. More often than not, Skycherry just wants to socialize with other cats, any cats. Her siblings can be her greatest annoyance, but they're all she has so she holds them close. Even if she's ready to strangle them most days. Skycherry grows frustrated with his sister's confidence levels and her brother's pranks, especially the ones played on her. Hot headed, easily frustrated, and shoulders heavy with the responsibilities of being the eldest, Skycherry is anything but the ideal older sister. Skycherry is a red-orange maine coon cat with amber brown eyes, her fur the same firey color as her temper. STRAWBERRYCUPID
ashestoashesѕнαdow✩ Heads up these are kits, not warriors, and you're welcome to add to or even change their bios. I just ask that if you have them find mates or have kits later in life you let me know so I can add them to the family tree
awesome, i’m glad i found out before i wrote his bio x”D i’ll add him to the thread after work today, i’m feeling super lazy this morning could possibly be ‘cuz i didn’t sleep till 3 this morning
