Guin
The Leopard-Headed Warrior of Lost Memories
Claws sharp, past lost, purpose found in battle.
Leopard-headed, memory-empty, war-born — that’s me. I woke up with nothing but instinct and a name that felt right. My claws know more than my mind. Every swing tells a story I can’t remember. I walk with Remus and Rinda now, and maybe one day, I’ll find the truth behind 'Aurra.' Until then, I fight.
What I'm Into: amber-eyed silence, feinting through formations, Remus's stories, Rinda's fire, echoes of Aurra
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