*TW: Death, Manipulation, Abandonment

⥇ Born in the woods bordering Wolfclan's territory, neighboring the well-known location 'Sunny Rocks'. A pair of kits were born early and unexpectedly into the world during an eclipse. The parents of these kits were the large rogue tomcat known as 'Pike' and a small petite rogue she-cat named 'Rune'. These cats were traveling when unexpected early labor started when the sun became a shadow to the moon, darkness shrouded the lands as far as the eye could see. And before the sun revealed itself once more, due to the stress of labor only two kits were all that drew breath.

⥇ Rune deemed her only kits cursed for the outcome of their arrival into the world a 'bad omen', and refused to have any involvement in their upbringing out of fear for her beliefs and quickly slipped away after she was strong enough, leaving her two kits, a male and female to the mercy and fate of their father, Pike.

⥇ Without a mother to feed them, the kits were carried a short distance to unknown smells and voices, never knowing who these were only that one had the precious milk needed to calm the screaming hunger for roughly 2 moons. Until an almost forgotten scent returned. Pike. 

⥇ Pike had retrieved his kits, now old enough to not rely on a she-cats milk he could raise them as he deemed fit. 

⥇ He raised them like soldiers, they were not allowed to show any affection like a normal family, and there were no soft sweet cuddles in the night or tender training at the right age. He named his favorite from the two, an almost carbon copy of himself 'Shroud' to reference the eclipse during his birth. And for the much smaller female, Pike called her 'Flea'. Deeming her an annoyance and disappointment to his legacy. She was small and ill-equipped for life as a rogue, slowing them down and unable to hunt like her larger brother.

⥇ Half a year had passed and Pike announced that they would be leaving to continue the travel he and their mother had started, not wanting to linger in these lands for they occupied 4 clans that were always at each other's throats. But when the planned morning came for them to leave, Flea awoke alone in their makeshift den. Only to find their tracks long lost to the muddy terrain and scent taken by the rain. At this moment, she made her first decision as a true outsider and didn't attempt to follow them. Now taking reins on her own life, and with it she gave herself a new name 'Void'. Wanting a name to call back to the eclipse just like her brother.

⥇ It was during this time of lone ship that she began to feel increased headaches and a pull to travel north where she would spend most of her settling. Though she showed more interest in the clans then her father once allowed, treading borders and interacting with them with care. During her adult years she could feel this pull or connection to something but wasn't sure what. She would overhear the clan cats speak of Starclan and a 'Itha'.