Post by BROKENSKY on Dec 12, 2014 21:56:35 GMT
Brokensky
PERSONALITY Brokensky is very Independent and though she is very talkative what she says is seldom of any importance. She is quite sensitive and if someone even references to her past she is typical to either huff off hurt or to reply rudely. She hates toms that abandon their children because that is exactly what her father did to her. She sympathizes with no one except for those that have went through something like what she did then even her sympathy isn't heartfelt. These cats are not entirely her friends however as she feels as if no one could ever understand her. She would love to have kits some day she is afraid of what will happen if she did. She shies away from the possibilities. Her worst fear is dying even though everyone she ever cared about has died she herself is not ready to die yet. She still has her whole life to live. Some in her clan believe that she is starving herself to death as she hardly ever eats and when she does it is only a few bites out of a tiny rabbit. This theory makes plenty of sense of course but that isn't what she is doing. Though she feels no reason to live she is afraid of death. Plus, she knows her clan needs her and wouldn't dare starve herself to death. Brokensky is lonely but wouldn't tell or even hint that she is. She may be an introvert now but really she is a friendly cat and often talks to herself. Brokensky is a lean white with black streaks she-cat. HISTORY Brokensky was born as the youngest of four. Her mother, Stormflower died giving birth to them and one of the kits was stillborn. The eldest a tom was named Stormkit after his mother. the second one a tough she-cat was named Flowerkit also after her mother. Brokensky her father troubled over and finally named Brokenkit and because she was the youngest blamed her for her mother’s death. Brokenkit was very reliant on her elder siblings and they have always been her only link to her father. At six moons she became an apprentice like her siblings. Stormkit became Stormpaw, Flowerkit became Flowerpaw and Brokenkit became Brokenpaw. Although she wasn't as close to them as she was when they were kits she still needed her siblings. One day Brokenpaw wandered around the moor to be alone. As she walked she hardly noticed the barking dog. When she did it was too late there was no time to run. She screeched in terror. Thankfully Stormpaw and Flowerpaw were nearby, and heard her. They came running and told her to go tell the others. She hesitated for only a moment before running to get help. Plenty of warriors went to help but by the time the fox was driven out it was too late. Her father distanced himself all the more from her a she herself grieved for them both. She became more and more withdrawn and stopped conversing freely with others. At her warrior ceremony she became Brokensky although she would have rather a name like Brokenheart for her heart indeed was broken. |
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