Post by missyxmisery on Dec 25, 2009 14:02:03 GMT -5
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Nightstorm
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26 Moons
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Elite Guard
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she-cat
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Bloodclan
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Nightstorm is a true heartless cat. She is a merciless soul that feeds on the fear and humility of others. She is considered a true demon. Nightstorm has lived with pain and death for so long, she enjoys it and spreads it to others, making them feel pain, the pain that she had to endure. Her attitude is pretty arrogant at times and she doesn't really give a damn about what you think of her, its your throat. Many say that she has no soul or heart, nothing but emptiness. Every chance she gets, she tries to ruin other clan cats and cause them trouble.
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Nightstorm's pelt is a dark midnight black but when around the eyes and nose, it is a light grey. The texture is a soft smooth feeling but when you get to the bottom of the neck, it feels hard and rough like dried glue on her fur. Her build is slim, but not too skinny, though in the light, she looks practically like she hasn't eaten in moons. Her legs are long, letting her run swiftly and quickly. Her tail is long and like her neck, it has a hard and rough texture. Her eye coloration is different from a few other cats. Her right eye is a rich crystal blue but her right eye is a solid neon green. To some, this is a sign of good luck, to others, this is a sign of bad luck and misfortune, but those eyes earned her respect in Bloodclan
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Nightstorm was born to Moonsong and Inkscar, two well respected clan cats. The cause for her name was because she was born on a cold stormy night and her Father felt it would be reasonable. Now remember, this all happened when little Nightstorm's eyes where still closed. A week later, she would open her eyes. When her parents looked at their loving kit's eyes, horror struck. Blue and Green eyes, two colors for one cat. The word had spread quickly and everyone thought this was a sign from Starclan, that they have been cursed and that evil was coming. Her parents were ashamed and could nod even bare to just look at Nightstorm. Little Nightstorm didn't know what was wrong, why her Mother and Father were so sad. Two weeks later, Moonsong sat in the middle of a road with a car driving quickly. Soon, Moonsong was gone, no more, just some piece roadkill. Inkscar went into full depression mode. He later took Nightstorm and they went into hidding, living on Loner territories.
Nightstorm was still too young to understand what was happening, and why no one would look at her straight in the eye. After 4 Moons living like that, her Father then ran off into a city, leaving Nightstorm all alone in the middle of nowhere, left to die. Tragic, I know, but that was life. She hadn't eaten or drank in days, she was going to die eventually. But just as she couldn't take it any longer, a grey she-cat found Nightstorm, lying on the ground, prepared to die. Adori her name was. She felt sorry for the poor kit, not carring what her eye colors were and gave Nightstorm a decent home. Now Adori was a real fighter, and when Nightstorm was old enough, Adori taught her how to fight, kill, and find her own food. When she was 17 Moons, Nightstorm went her own way and went to go find herself a new life.
After 2 moons of living on her own, wandering around, she had met found her self on Bloodclan Territory. After a long fight for defending her life, killing 2 of the 4 cats, they ran back and told their leader. She soon had a invite and was asked to join their clan. Ever since, she has been part of Bloodclan.
{Other} That was an epic fail, I know but my muse was dead. >.<