Kithood : Bird was born under the porch of a twoleg house out in the country side. His mother was a lovely black and white queen with brilliant green eyes and a voice like honey. She raised her babies all alone until the twoleg pulled them out and brought them inside. Bird was sold off to another family when he was only four months old. His new person was really sweet, though his house was a lot smaller and he wasn't allowed outside as often as he would have liked. Even when he did get outside, he was watched very closely.

Apprenticeship/Teenager : When Bird grew old enough to start hunting in the little closed off garden his person had, he was allowed to be outside more freely and was able to explore, though his new collar hung tight and baggy around his neck. He made close friends with nearly all the cats in the area, one such cat being a tom named Splinter. He was a nice cat and they became close friends. Splinter was a stray who didn't have a person, but would often come and eat Bird's food, seeing as he had lots of it to spare. His person made sure to feed him a lot and he became a round and content kittypet.

Warriorship/Adult : Bird grew up to be a rather handsome cat, drawing the attention of several females. Though he wasn't much of a womanizer as Splinter, he did have his eyes on a couple lovely she cats. Nothing ever became of it though, and he was content with simply having some pretty she cats coming to his garden to chat or to have his twoleg pet and feed. Many of the stray cats would come to his home to be fed by his person and he felt a wave of pride that he had such a kind human to care for all the unfortunate cats who didn't have it as good as he did. Sometimes his owner would take the cats away, but he would later find out they had been given to other person's who had been wanting to own cats of their own. It was wonderful.
One day, a very beautiful she cat moved in next door to him. She was so pretty, her fur a dark gray and marbled tabby tortoiseshell. Her eyes where such a beautiful shade of green and her body was shaped so lovely with how thick her fur was. She was a bit smaller and with an upturned nose, but was the most pretty queen he had ever laid eyes on. Bird was smitten by her and would come to her door nearly every day to say hello. He and her grew close. He found out her name was Cayenne and that she had traveled in a flying monster to get there. Bird had heard of these from of the fancier cats. They where put in their crates and taken high high HIGH up in the sky like birds. It was amazing.
Several moons past, and Bird found out that Cayenne was expecting kits. He was sure they where his, as no other tom had ever really been around her and he had never smelled any other cat on her. He was excited and as she grew closer and closer to giving birth, he was nearly vibrating. The day came when she had her kittens... well, kitten. His beloved had only had one kit, and he had been dumbstruck when he found out it looked nothing like him, or her... it looked identical to Splinter.
Bird had confronted them both in the alley behind their house. He yelled at them both, saying that Cayenne had cheated on him! That Splinter had betrayed him by being with his beloved. Cayenne was heartless... saying that she had never agreed to be his mate, and that she was free to do whatever with whoever she want. Splinter was arrogant, being cocky as he talked about how he should have gone for the kill a lot sooner if he wanted her to have his kits.
That was exactly what Bird did. Right there, right in that alley behind his house, he attacked them. He was a round fat kittypet, but he was filled with so much rage and betrayal that he his strength was in overdrive. He clawed at Splinter, shredding him up until he lay bleeding on the grass before he did the same to Cayenne. He had claw marks over his face and on his legs and felt sore all over, but knew too late what he had done. Staring down at the bodies of his best friend and the cat he had loved more then anything, he kicked dirt on them both.
Jumping the fence back into Cayenne's yard, he snuck into her home, blood on his paws and snatched the tiny kitten and left. He had nothing left here.

Rouge : Bird had cleaned his wounds and had traveled for at least a day and a half. It was then he realize that he had a kit with him. He had been in shock and looked down at the kit crying out in his muzzle. Setting the kitten down, he sighed, about to just leave when some cats had heard the crying baby and came forth. His paternal side kicked in and he crouched over the little kit and growled at whoever came out. It turned out to be a whole entire wave of cats. He was scared, but couldn't leave this child.
After talking with the cats, they agree'd to take him in and some queens happily helped feed little... little Benji. Yes... Benji. After his mother, who he hadn't seen since he was only four moons old. It was a lovely name.

Clan Warrior : Bird traveled with the cats until they clashed with a larger group of cats. He found out they where called clans, and that he would be happily accepted into either one. He decided to go to Emberclan, trusting the kind eyes of the leader and the calm way he spoke. Now, Bird is in Emberclan, raising his little child Benjikit all on his own, though queens still offer to feed them from time to time.