A rather pretty little thing who looks like she might blow over in the lightest breeze. Of course if you think that you would be sorely mistaken. Despite her slim frame, she is full of muscle and more importantly full of spite. If anyone tells her she can’t do something she tends to do exactly what she was told she couldn’t. Oleanderbloom after all was raised by a handful of queens, her mother, Lilith having dropped her off in the clan under the care of her uncle, Mammon. Of course as a loner, Lilith didn’t know that Mammon was forbidden from having his own kits, much less that he had no interest in raising any kits. So while he occasionally checked in on them, making sure they were well taken care of he spent very little time with them. Once she was a full warrior the relationship improved, but even then only slightly. Oleanderbloom does not resent her mother for leaving her, afterall she has enjoyed growing up in the clan. She figured Lilith had her reasons for leaving her and her siblings, but she wished she knew more. That is what really drives her, the desire to know exactly what led to being left on the border with her uncle. Or who her father is and why he isn't involved in her life. She is a vivid calico with large patches of bright orange tabby and sleek black. A wide white blaze draws attention to her acid green eyes and petal pink nose. Her large ears, roman nose, and angular frame all point to her oriental shorthair heritage, a look she shares with her uncle.
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