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Name: Dark Moon (Dark for short)
What class does he want to be when he grows up? Why? Scout. Dark prefers the quiet and likes to be on his own. Scouting (though it may involve a team) is pretty quiet and still gives him a sense of purpose.
Personality: Dark is a little moody and is very protective of his family. He typically likes to be left alone but he enjoys being part of a clan and enjoys doing things for his clan. Deep down he really just wants to be accepted. He wants to prove himself and he wants to feel accomplished.
How does he feel about his sisters being sent as peace offerings? He's not sure how to feel about this. He loves his sisters and he would much rather have them close by so he can protect them. He knows it's for a good cause and he's all for peace, but he can't help but worry about them. He'll probably check up on them every now and then if he can.

Name: Rajiv (It means "striped" in Sanskrit and is used to refer to the blue lotus in Hindu texts.)
What class does he want to be when he grows up? Why? Rajiv wants to be a Formal Musician. The magic of music calls to him. His heartbeat sets a tempo to the world and he can't help but sing along.
Personality: Rajiv loves life. He enjoys everything in every moment. The soft scent of a flower or the warmth of the sun on a winter day are enough to make him pause and enjoy. He isn't lazy, or really a hedonist, but he knows the value of the moment. And he wants to give the joy that he finds in life to others through his song.
Prompt response: Rajiv had been practicing in solitude for weeks. He didn't want to spoil the surprise. He knew everyone thought he was being lazy, sneaking away alone to avoid helping with the festivities. It made him sad that his sisters would think that about him. But he had his present, something for them to remember him by. He would miss them with a deep ache that threatened to close his throat and he couldn't allow that. He did help some, when he felt he had to do so or seem too callous.

But he had to practice. The song had to be worthy of the celebration, it had to be a fitting gift to his sisters. So he snuck away and sang, alone. But Rajiv had found a small cave to practice in that echoed the music back to him, allowing him to hear it and improve. He had written the words himself, and hoped they didn't sound too silly. But they said what he wanted to say and didn't know how without the music. The spoke of how he loved his family, how he would miss his sisters, how he hoped for the future relations of the two clans and for the safety and wellness of them all, and it told of how he would love them and sing his song to the stars every night so that they would know that they were still remembered and loved by their family.

Finally the night of the celebration came. Rajiv wasn't able to get away all that day, but he threw himself into whatever task he was given. But it was hard to find a pause in the music and talking to give his gift. The night was almost over before he finally went to the Formal musician in charge of the festivities and whispered his request into her ear. She only smiled and called everyone's attention to him.

Suddenly having everyone's attention, Rajiv almost couldn't get his voice to work. But he looked at his sisters and saw the quiet fear in their eyes and knew he couldn't let them down. And his voice rang out with his song. The silence that fell when he was done was terrifying. He hadn't done it right, it was bad and they didn't like it or didn't understand. He stood there and shook for a long moment before the musician smiled at him. Then he could move, and he ran. Ran to his sisters. He tumbled into them, wanting to hold them to him and pull their scent deep into his memory so he would always know them. He wasn't sure when he stopped being able to see for the tears in his eyes, but he knew that he had given the best gift he could, and that it was enough.

Name: Blue Pool
What class does he want to be when he grows up? Why? Hunter. I would like to have Blue serve his clan with defense, but also learning how to provide a decent meal to his loved ones.
Personality: He is a determined son, believing that he has to give back to the clan, thus not really greedy.
How does he feel about his sisters being sent as peace offerings? He sees that there is not much that he could do, but longs for the day that the four siblings will be one again.

Name: Tahoma means frozen water
What class does he want to be when he grows up? Why? He knows he should be some sort of hunter or protecter for the clan. Live up to his parents expectations but he truly wanted to be a dancer. The fluid movements how it let him move like that. It was the closest thing to being able to fly he would ever get. The ability to move so freely the jumps it all made his heart soar but he fear that he would not be accepted for wanting to be a dancer and not a leader of the clan or a hunter to protect the clan.
Personality: Tahoma is a carefree easy going guy. Preferring to have fun and bring joy than do anything serious. But that doesn't mean he is lazy or hedonistic. He is a devoted friend and son who when push comes to shove will be there to back those he loves in their decisions and a fight. He loves living life to the fullest he can. He can be fierce if he is pushed too far or someone angers him. But it does take a lot to make him lose his temper.
Prompt response: Tahoma was excited for the festival but he was also worried it meant his sisters would be leaving soon. He didn't want them to go he wanted them to stay so they could all stay a family. He wished he could be one of the dancers preforming. But no one knew he loved to dance or how good he was at it. He loved to preform singing, dancing, playing music. He loved it all but dancing was his favorite. He felt like a bird and he felt confident. It was as if the second he began to dance he tapped into some sort of magic. Joy, wonder, and peace the feeling always overwhelmed him. He loved his clan's parties. They were always so much fun even if they filled him with a longing that made his heartache in time with the beat of the music. In time with the steps of the dance. He of course would help out as he needed to be a good son. If his sister could make this sacrifice then he needed to make sure he was the perfect son. This was why he kept his mouth shut about his desire to dance he didn't want to disappoint his parents. He wanted to make them proud and show he was just as worthy as his sisters were. That he had worth as they did so he would be just as important to them.

Keeping the clan safe and whole. So during the festival he planned to do everything his parents wanted. In the times leading up to the celebration he sent hours getting the space ready so there were no roots or things like that for people to trip on. Making a performing space so all could see the performers. Clearing areas out so people could dance and have fun. This was a festival and a celebration. As it got closer and closer he became more excited but also sadder as each day was one less day he got to spend with his sisters. He began to prepare the food for the festivities with everyone. Cooking was another thing he loved to do but he didn't show how much he loved it. Then it was the night of the festival and he had to work even harder. Making sure everything was perfect for the guests and his family. He wanted this to be perfect for his sisters and brother so they could all enjoy another vent together as a family.

He watched the dancers there and his heart begged him to go run up there and do the steps with them. He felt as if he needed to but he kept his feet planted on the ground his tail flicking in time with the beat of the music along with the beat of the dancer's feet. The festivities were wonderful as was the food. He made sure that he did every job that was needed durning the festival so that everyone could enjoy the event and not worry about jobs that needed to get done. He danced with his sisters and brother during the night as everyone did dance. He had fun but didn't show how good he was at it. Not wanting to draw attention to his abilities for fear it would disappoint everyone. He couldn't disappoint these people as he needed to live up to the sacrifice his sisters were making. Once the night was over he wished it had never ended.

It meant his sisters would soon be leaving. He wanted to cry. But he needed to be strong for them. He wanted to trade places with them. So they could stay with the family and he would go with the other clan. Make everyone proud and ensure the rest of his family could stay together.

Wow, thank you so much!