Domestic. You were a domesticated cat, living with your two-legs in a peaceful life. By day, you’d explore the yard and the den, eating and sleeping, at the age of 4 months, or moons, rather. A kit. By night, it felt like the woods outside your home called to you, pleading for you to walk out there and hunt, run wild like your ancestors. Will you answer the call of Starclan? [[ State your cat’s Kittypet name, which will be changed if you join a clan. Describe yourself if you don’t have a persona already set! ]] (( By the way, the picture used is my own art of my character Meander in a different roleplay. Visit him at @Igloo534 on Scratch! ))