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Original description:
Name: Meadow

Nickname: Dow (pronounced Doe)

Age: 12

Race: Plains Rabbit

Occupation: Currently being taught as a Weaver but wants to be a scout

Hobbys: Sneaking up on Rid to prove how amazing she is, and trying to be one of the strongest in the clan, not to marry Sunny of course, but just cause she can and get a certain rabbit to notice her.

History: Meadow's parents were both Special Ops before they moved on to their next occupations. Her mother took up weaving but also joined her father as Field Scouts. They gave birth to Meadow in a meadow, hence her name. Five years after her birth Meadow was outside the den with all the other children being watched over by the Mother. The day was a sunny and beautiful. Meadow's parents were out with the scout team, they were watching the woods that day. Meadow had weaved a ring of flowers for her mother and wanted to show her the accomplishment she had achieved. Without telling the Mother, Meadow snuck off on her own towards her parents. A few minutes later the call of Fox rang through the meadow and everyone scrambled to get back into the den. The Mother was frantic, counting and recounting the children as she hurried them to the entrance. She called and called for Meadow, but she was no where to be seen. Ridak listened to the Mother as she told of Meadow's disappearance and the last time she saw her she was weaving flowers together.
Meanwhile, Meadow had found her parents, surrounded by three foxes. She froze in fear, but had faith her parents could beat them back with ease. She hid behind a tree and watched as her mother took up her spear and her father took up his dagger. One fox jumped from the encircling pack and met with both the dagger and spear. Meadow screamed, causing her parents to turn in that directection. In that moment the horrible happened. The other two foxes jumped them and began tearing them apart, feeding on their bodies as Meadow watched. She ran towards them, as if her tiny little body would be of any help but was roughly pushed aside by someone else. When she looked back, Ridak was on top of one fox, spear through its eye and was ready to make the final blow. Meadow watched in silent horror as Ridak killed the remaining foxes, walked towards the remains of her parents and finally to her, dropping her fathers bloodied dagger in front of her. "Look what you caused. You should have stayed with the Mother. You aren't strong enough to be out here yet and now I lost two of my best people." He lifted her up with ease and carried her back to the den. Meadow heard nnothing of what he said, but bits in peices. Stronger....She fell in love at that moment. He had saved her from death. Lost two of my best people....She could fill that spot! Then she could be near him all the time. She nuzzled into him, clutching the bloodied dagger as he brought her back to the mother. From that moment she has been practicing to get stronger and stronger, t be the sneakiest rabbit there ever was, trying to be her parents, or better. Only on rare occasions does she weave. She still carries her fathers dagger everywhere with her and once a year she returns to the spot her parents died and allows herself to cry, as long as no one is around to watch.

Species (c) Wildrabbits on FA
art (C) Kitsu-face on FA