WolfstormSC wrote:Username;; WolfstormSC
Cat Name;; Bramblethorn
Gender;; Female
Age;; 33 moons
Clan;; Stormclan
Rank;; warrior
Prompt;; As bramblethorn saw it, life was either kill or be killed.
This is the motto she lived by for a very long time and especially in her rogue days. She had to be the strongest, the best, the bravest, all to survive and make it through the day to day life that used to be the mundane ins and outs of what kept her striving.
That's what she thought at least, until she met Wolfstar and decided to join stormclan. Her bleak outlook on life still existed, of course, but she believes it is better to live in a group and thrive, than to be alone and struggle. She's fine with the basic life that she has, as any time something significant happened, it was something bad. If living a usual life of nothing much happening will stop the bad things, then she's willing to accept that. She wishes it weren't that way, but she can't fight against the future.
This was once again, a past thought.
Thanks to Dovecall, it changed yet again, for the better.
Bramblethorn first met Dovecall when she joined stormclan and was taken aback by his soft, white pelt and gentle smile. His outlook on life was so much different than hers, but how? Wasn't he once like her too? And yet he's so... bubbly and full of life.
Once she got to know him better, she realised she had deeper feelings for the small, happy tom. She began to think more like him, that maybe life isn't so bad. Especially while in his presence, in the depths of his warm eyes. Sadly, Dovecall remains blissfully unaware of the she-cat's interest in him, thinking that she just wants to be friends with him. Regardless, he will never know just how much he has helped her. (300 words exactly)
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