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About Moon:
✧ Moon is a 5 moon old she-cat that identifies as agender that uses they/it pronouns. They are a slim white kit with crystal blue eyes. Moon's parents were tragically unalived by a pack of wild dogs but she survived after falling into a rabbit hole. They now live in a huge opening at the base of tree trunk. Watching other rouges from afar, they slowly learned how to fend for themself.
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Moon's Home:
✧ A large oak tree with a giant opening at the base of its trunk. The opening is large enough to fit cats of all sizes. Inside Moon's home is the basic needs, food, a nest, random trinket it has found, ect. They always try to keep it neat.
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Interaction Info:
✧ Anyone is allowed to interact but be mindful of what you say/do, Moon is still a kit after all. Small amounts of bullying is allowed as well but nothing too extreme. They sometimes cuss so here is a warning for their language. Moon tends to shy away from older cats, so if your character is an older cat, it may take time for Moon to warm up to them. Moon does love to play around though so they may become playfully at some points.
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『 Moon 』
⚝ Rouge ⚝ Agender ⚝ 5 Moons Old
Short white fur with crystal blue eyes
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Moon shifted in its sleep, kicking the wall of the trunk, causing them to wake up startled. They looked around wide-eyed for a moment, their fur standing on edge. It slowly calmed down and began its daily routine. Hunt, eat, collect and sleep, was all Moon did these days, as it got closer to winter. Moon stood with a yawn before rushing outside for their daily hunt for whatever it could find.

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『 Moon 』
⚝ Rouge ⚝ Agender ⚝ 9 Moons Old
Short white fur with crystal blue eyes
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[Open RP]

It had been many moons, and Moon (funny enough) was getting bigger. Almost 10 moons old, they had learned more survival skills.

Curled up in the back of their den, the agender cat, played with their trinkets that they had collected over the past few moons.