| Sergey |

Rada's son - Alive

| Uliana |
Larisa's daughter - Status Unknown

| Valentin |

Larisa's son - Status Unknown

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| Nettleclaw |

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| 60/100 |

| 0/100 |

| 40/100 |

| 0/100 |

|  Romantic |  Sexual |  Platonic | 

|  Active |  Not Active |

| Kenna |

| Jessie |

Daughter - Alive

| Lindsay |

Daughter - Alive

| Monroe |

Son - Alive

|  Crush |  Lust |  Love |

|  Still Attracted To |  No Longer Attracted To |

| Heterosexual | Bisexual | Homosexual | Asexual | Pansexual | Polysexual | Demisexual |

| Active | Non Active |

| Russian Blue / Manx mix |

| Heavy |

| Soft |

| Short | Medium | Long |

| Thin | Thick |

| Pale tan |

| Green | Green |

| Heavy |

| Average |

| Deep with a thick Russian accent |

| Prey and moss |

Wolfspirit was born in a breeding kennel to one of the young she cats; Lena and one of the prized toms in the fighting rink Daniil. He was born alongside three siblings and they lived with there mother for six moons until they were weened from her milk and able to be sold. Wolfspirit, at the time called Volk, and his two brothers were sold to the fights where there father was, and Larisa was kept to breed. He was trained to fight, and because of his large build he could easily over power other cats. He wasnt as fast as them though, which proved to be a problem sometimes, but was generally overlooked. His fights gained him interest, and after a year of fighting he was taken to breed with a young she cat named Kenna. They had three kits, though only one was a son that could be used in fighting, and Volk returned to the ring. 
After mating though, Volk lost some of the agression that he had been known for. He began to loose at fights, first a few then progressivly more, until his owners threw him out onto the street, angry with his sudden change. Volk was hurt that his owners had tossed him to the side, and figured it was because of the change in him since he mated with kenna. Before mating he had been quiet and reserved, but after he had opened up more and lost that quiet angery he always harbored. His kits changed him, and made him soft. He realized this, and decided that being soft was bad, so he closed himself off again and took to the streets, fighting his way around for food and shelter. After many moons of living like that, Volk decided to move into the forest. While snooping around he was found by a Sparkclan patrol. He quickly grew interested in the cats, and after some pursuading managed to speak to their leader. He was brought into the clan, went through a trial period, and became a full warrior of the clan. He questions his choice of living with the clans because of his introverted nature, but stays with them out of curiosity. 
Since joining Sparkclan Wolfspirit has continued to be a quiet, misterious cat that sits in the back of the camp, but he has become a bit friendlier towards others, to the point of actually speaking to cats now, and can often be found with the kits and young apprentices, laughing and joking with them when he thinks no one is watching.

| Happy to talk about his life in the fight cage |
| Can be almost menacing at times |
| Strangely good with kits |
| Has a secret soft spot for cuddling |

| Has a strange curious fixation with the deputy... |

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