Vera Lynn is a bit of a mystery, she was born into the league though she disappeared before she could become a trainee. It was assumed she died or was killed and no investigation was made. After all, death was just a common occurrence. Vera had planned to go and catch something to show off to her parents. She failed, something that would not have surprised her parents, she always disappointed them. Vera was always too small, too needy, just too much. She could never live up to her other siblings. So when she slipped into the river it may have been on purpose, even if she didn’t know it. She ended up washed up on the beach and staggered off into the forests. The first moons were rough, but after a trial by fire she turned her life around. Vera lived off and on with various loners and rogues, leaving when they begain to get attached to her. Eventually her path brought her back to her birthplace. After seeing no sign of her family, who had perished due to their own ruthlessness, she rejoined. Vera is a dark chocolate smoke tabby, giving her a mottled coat. Her limbs and head are darker, with a line down her back. She has a white bib and legs in addition to a white muzzle with matching white eyebrows. Her eyes are an olive green with a yellow hue. Vera Lynn never grew any bigger than most trainees. She doesn’t really show emotions because she doesn’t understand them. Feelings aren’t a thing she has ever really dealt with, it would seem that part of her got neglected and just shriveled up. Yet somehow Vera Lynn is not a ruthless killer, she is just cool and distant.
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