Commissioned backstorys for PipeDream#140660

Oc #1 Ravensong

Ravensong is a chubby-ish grey striped tabby. Whom was a HillClan born cat. He unlike his litter mates was the only one whom came out looking like their mother Amancayflower. Ravensong is a very sneaky feline, however that is said in a good way. He often sneaks out of his clan to get into neighboring clans. Such as CliffClan. To see his dear friends Robinpelt and Heathertail. Ravensong is always feeling as if he was overlooked, or excluded. Thinking it was his fault that maybe he was too slow or not good enough. Making him not too comfortable in his own clan, HillClan. Hence why we so often snuck out. CliffClan was like his second home. Even if he had to keep that a secret from his clan and even CliffClan.

At a young age Ravensong was always left out by his litter mates. They all thought of him as the "runt" of the litter and didn't make any efforts to play or train with him. As Ravensong got older he seemed to be a bit more un-social with them and a lot more social with cats whom weren't of his clan. Felines who didn't put him down. That's where his dearest friends Robinpelt and Heathertail come in.


Oc #2 Robinpelt

Robinpelt is a muscular built, tan and brown feline with green eyes, born into the Cliffclan. Robinpelt is a very gentle soul having only wishing her friends and clan will stay safe and orderly. However that brings up a sorrowful truth to her. She wants her friend Ravensong to realize his stealthy visits aren't good for any of them. She doesn't know what to do, go against her clan rules? or betray her dear friend..

Robinpelt is always torn apart by these thoughts and decisions. However in the end her clan must come first. This later on causes her to tell off Ravensong while he had been sneaking over to visit her and Heathertail.

Oc #3 Heathertail

Heathertail is a slim and lengthy feline. His pelt being a light tan with brown blotches. He was a rather, mysterious cat having been found outside Cliffclan as a kit no trace of any cat to be seen. However they welcomes the kit into their clan and raised him to be a worthy warrior and helping hand. Heathertail always had a sort of spunk to him, some might say an attitude. He would always have some sort of smart remark to answer when cats said something.

He never felt out of place or in the least bit belittled by the other clan cats, he just seemed to belong. And even if one of the others tried to put him down he'd make sure that feline knew who not to mess with next time.