Post by Lightpaw on Mar 19, 2012 12:52:22 GMT -5
Who I was and who I am, but not necessarily who I will be...
I was Ebony
Now I am Lightpaw
I hope to become Lightflicker
I am a She-cat
Where I was from doesn't concern you, it's where I am now that does...
I reside in WolfClan
The outside simply masks what's in...
Long and lither body structure, she relies more on speed. Her fur is short everywhere but her chest, where it is a bit longer. It is the color of sunset with darker ginger stripes and white on her chest. Her eyes are brilliant blue.
I have my reasons for acting this way...
She is respectful to her elders and fairly obedient. She aims to please and has changed a lot since first arriving at Wolf Clan. She still is stubborn and occasionally sarcastic, but she is becoming a good clan cat. She is also somewhat bold and impulsive.
My past is nothing happy... only scars and the dark
The ginger kit’s eyes opened to nothing but darkness. She blinked again and saw a small light flowing through a hole in the wall. A large voice spoke.
“Look Angel. She’s eyes opened.” It said.
A softer voice, Angel, replied. “Flame, Let’s call her Ebony.”
“Alright.” He said.
The world came into focus. Her father was a large, dark ginger tom with bright green eyes. Her mother was a silver tabby with bright blue eyes. She had her father’s ginger fur in a tabby pattern and her mother’s vibrant eyes. She had Angel’s sweet personality and Flame’s bravery. The first few days Ebony was able to walk, her parents had to move her. Their family was getting too big for the den.
Angel was carrying the kit by the scruff of her neck. Suddenly she felt her parents get tense in the foggy night. Her father was leading them through strange rogue territory. Angel’s jaws grew tight and started hurting the young kit, making her whimper slightly. A huge tom appeared out of nowhere and knocked Ebony out of her mother’s jaws. The young kit hit the ground with a small thud. She attempted to push herself up, but failed. The tom killed both of her parents without regrets. Ebony stopped breathing momentarily. The rogue approached her. He smiled a blood-stained sharp smile.
“I will let you live, young kit, so you can remember to fear the dark.” He said before melting into the shadows.
The young kit stood up and started walking simply on instinct. She didn't know where she was going, but she ended up walking straight into WolfClan territory. How fast a life and personality can change, with the swipe of a claw. She was no longer sweet, she had seen too much for that.
She was accepted into the clan, though not as welcomed as she had hoped. She renamed herself Lightkit, though there was nothing light about her.