Name: Vulture-cry
Gender: female
A slender bodied molly with a worn coat of silver fur, useless at trapping heat for winter yet perfect for withstanding the hot climate her pack is adapted to. Similarly fitted to her mother territory, her black paw pads are rough and scratched by dry ground and years of late hunts spent stalking large groups of prey. Her slanted yellow eyes are constantly pointed down at outsiders, slitted thinly with judgment. Vulture-cry stands higher than the average cat and only a little smaller than her own clanmates, making up for it with her vicious fighting style that takes advantage of her lither, skinnier build that let's her easily sprint and dash around her opponent.
Her tail is thin and long, oftentimes lashing behind her as she bares her fangs at annoying packmates.

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Vulture-cry was named after her loud shriek before she'd dive into battle with weapons drawn, resembling a vulture calling its kin to devour a carcass.

While selfish, normally snappy, and blunt, Vulture-cry posseses a fierce loyalty to whoever earns it. She isn't normally that bad. She doesn't put up a front or anything, she's just generally snarky even if she's talking to a friend.

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Name: Fierce-Jaw
Gender: male
Stonemouth's brutal leader and longest living reigned. Littered with scars and torn fur, Fierce-jaw bears a pelt as dull and black as the shadows he lingers in. Distinct from his dark fur are two glinting green eyes not far from a mouthful of large, wolfish teeth scattered with shallow scars from struggling prey. Fierce-jaw is an avid hunter amongst his pack and is hardly ever seen without a dead animal in his teeth, accompanied constantly by a small patrol of his most trusted warriors. His two deputies and siblings, Bone-kravn and Bitter-prowl, are never too far behind him and are often the first to come to the tom's aid in a tough battle.
Despite his rank Fierce-jaw is typically reserved and nervous, acting impulsively and oftentimes sending his warriors into danger purely out of frustration towards another clan. The tom can be found resting in his den amongst his kin, preferring solitude and order over anything.

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Fierce-jaw is the smallest cat in his pack and isn't happy about it.

Founder of their religion and firm believer of the goat they worship. Fierce-jaw is almost always trying to speak to them in rituals, and tries to use spirits and religion as an explanation for everything.

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Physical Description
Raining Storm is a majestic tom cat with a muscular build, perfect for a skilled warrior. His fur is a stunning shade of dark gray, reminiscent of a stormy sky, with hints of blue undertones that seem to shimmer in the light. His eyes are a piercing yellow, like lightning illuminating the darkness. A distinctive scar above his left eyebrow and a few battle marks on his ears testify to his bravery and experience in combat. His tail is long and slender, often twitching with excitement or agitation.
Personality
Raining Storm is a fearless and formidable warrior, always ready to defend his Clan. He possesses exceptional agility, speed and strength, making him a valuable asset in battles. His sharp instincts and keen senses allow him to anticipate his enemies' moves, giving him an upper hand in combat. Despite his tough exterior, Raining Storm has a compassionate heart and is fiercely loyal to his Clanmates, particularly his kit siblings and mentors.

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