Mysticmoon

[mystical]

A lonely moon among groups of stars;
Shining at you from afar.
Unwavering in it's silver light;
Sometimes dim and sometimes bright.

Lighting a weary traveler's path;
A legency that is bound to last.
Something that should be treated with care;
Often ignored, but always there.

|Name|

_Mysticmoon

|Age|

<sub>Nineteen moons.

Born on: First day, first moon of leafbare.</sub>

|Gender|

_She-cat

|Clan|

_SoulClan

|Rank|

_Warrior

|Appearance|

<sub>A mixture of bronze, gold and brown, Mysticmoon's pelt is truely something to look at. Traditional tabby markings wraps around her head, but they fade away once they reach her cheeks. Still, the markings around her eyes really set off their brilliant hues--one a calm, cool, darkish sky-blue color, and one a brilliant, energetic jade-green color. You get a mosaic of emotions when you really look into the depths of those multi-coloured pools--sadness, betrayel, happiness, and maybe some other things you can't explain.

Half of Mysticmoon's back is a sandy golden color. The bottom half is the same sandy golden color, except smokey black streaks weave their way around the fabric of her pelt. As you travel more out, the base of her tail is blessed by a soft, golden caramel colour. As you travel outwards, though, it merges into a dark, inky black hue at the middle. So the base is caramel, the middle is a mix of gold and black, while the tip is all black. All in all, Mysticmoon can easily be recognized as one of the most beautiful she-cats of the whole forest.</sub>

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|Voice|

_{Low soprano and breathy.}

|Walk|

_{Graceful and flowy, Mysticmoon makes no blocky action unless she's injured, tired or something else that will cause stress for her mind or body. She almost seems like a liquid, sliding through things with ease and molding around anything her way.}

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|Personality|

_{After her encounter with Silent, Mysticmoon became shut-in and shy when she's around males. When she is around the same gender as herself, though, she is happy and talkative. But when she is around males, her shy side seeps through. Mysticmoon knows that most members of SoulClan are kind, but after what Silent put her through, she decided that it isn't worth the risk of interacting with cats of the opposite gender. Now, that doesn't mean that she is cold-hearted. When one cat is in danger, she will try to rescue them, regardless of their gender, heritage or size.}

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|History|

<sub>You've probably read through the personality, and is wondering--"What is this Silent you keep on talking about?" Well, it will be revealed in the history, but I'm gonna keep you waiting.

Skybreath and Falconsong were so happy about having kits. Their joy eventually spread, and crept into other members of SoulClan. Within suns after the announcement that Falconsong was pregnent, every cat was looking foreword to the day of Falconsong's kit.

The long-awaited day finally arrived. Everybody was so excited as they waited anxiously for the kits to be born. They paid no attention to Falconsong's pained shrieks that ripped through the air, knowing that it was a normal part of giving birth.

Finally, the shrieks died down. There was silence.

Sandheart pushed her way through the crowd of cats, into the nursery.

After a few moments, the SoulClan medicine cat emerged, and delivered the sad news.

Falconsong died giving birth.

The whole clan mourned for the gentle brown she-cat's death. But Skybreath--Falconsong's mate--sunk into a deeper depression than anyone could ever imagine. Finally, it all became too much for him. One day, he jumped off a cliff and ended his life, saying that he couldn't live without Falconsong.

Meanwhile, Falconsong's kit--Mystickit--was nursed by another queen--Rosethorn. After Skybreath killed himself, whenever anybody in the clan looked at her, it was with vary eyes--even by Rosethorn, her adaptive mother.

As Mystickit grew up, the whole clan regarded her as an ill omen. She was to be avoided at all times. Rarely was she invited to attend the gatherings, for practically every member of SoulClan was afraid that she'll bring chaos and destruction to the Clans.

The one time that she was invited to a gathering, DeathClan announced a family of foxes--a mother and four cubs--that were moving towards SoulClan territory. Darkstar warned SoulClan (with a smirk on his face) to be careful.

When the group of cats from the gathering returned back to camp, they received devastating news--the family of foxes that Darkstar warned them about had managed to break into SoulClan camp, feasting on any cats that are weak or vulnerable. Namely, the queens, elders and sick cats.

Mysticmoon--Mysticpaw, at the time of this telling, was pulled into a deep depression by the news that Rosethorn was one of the cats targeted by the hated foxes. And the fact that the whole clan was ignoring her, giving her short, snappy answers to her questions, and even outright hurting her sometimes didn't help her at all.

Finally, when Mysticpaw was only ten moons old, she was convinced that she was just a burden to the whole Clan. Nobody cared about her. Nobody wanted her. Even her own mentor, Rabbitfang, didn't like her at all.

So she fled. Fled beyond SoulClan. Fled beyond all Clans, into rogue territory. When she fled, she was still mourning about Rosethorn.

Exhausted and weary, she was found by a midnight black rouge that was dubbed "Silent". He was the leader of a group of pure evil, cold-blooded rouges.

Mysticpaw was so exhausted, she begged for his help. Silent regarded her with his cold green eyes, but accepted anyways.

What Mysticpaw got, though, isn't really 'help'. Silent dragged the poor, weak cat back to his 'base', and let her stay for a little while. During that while, Mysticpaw was well-fed, but she was very, very lonely. No cat ever talked to her at all. They just went on in their business like she wasn't even there. Sure, no cat ambushed her, but it felt lonelier here than back at SoulClan camp.

After staying at Silent's base for about a moon, Mysticpaw decided that she had enough. On the night of the full moon, she tried sneaking out, but was caught by one of the cats that guarded Silent's base.

Mysticpaw was brought in front of hundreds (or so it seemed) of bloodthirsty cats. Silent was there with her. After jabbering on about some 'leaving without his permission' things (Mysticpaw was too terrified to listen), he jumped on top of Mysticpaw and mated with her--forcefully. It was against her will. After doing that, he chased the terrified new queen out of his base.

After wandering for another half-moon, Mysticpaw stumbled back into SoulClan territory, a malnourished, quivering, almost-warrior apprentice. At first, the SoulClan cats didn't remember her, but slowly, memories of Mystickit, then Mysticpaw rushed back into their minds.

Mysticpaw gave birth to three kits after a moon and a half. Her pained shrieks were similar, almost identical to her mother's on the night that she gave birth to Mysticpaw.

Right after giving birth, Whisperstar called a clan meeting. That meeting was one that she will never forget. Though Rabbitfang was long gone, Whisperstar still gave her warrior name. He named her Mysticmoon, in order for the whole clan to remember the moon and a half that she was gone for.

Practically no cat in SoulClan believes that Mysticmoon is an ill omen to the whole forest anymore, but there are still a few that believe Mysticmoon should be ridded from the forest forever...

After a few moons, her second kit died from exposure to the cold, and her third kit mysteriously disappeared. There was the smell of a rogue lingering around the nursery, and Mysticmoon seemed petrified, but she didn't tell anyone about what happened. All the other cats could do was guess. Most of them thought it had something to do with this 'Silent', the father of her kits, but Mysticmoon still won't talk about what happened. No one knew what happened, except for her...</sub>

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|Family|

_{Falconsong, mother, deceased; Skybreath, father, deceased.}

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|Mate|

_None

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|Kits|

_{One up for adoption, Thunder, in DeathClan; Stonekit, deceased}

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|Apprentice|

_{None thus far.}

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|Mentor|

Rabbitfang; deceased.

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[Sweetsnow]

wow...really well writen but that sucks(wut happend sucks i mean)

[Evanna]

Mysticmoon, that was excellent. APPROVED.

[mystical]

xD Thanks!