stormy - loner

[ronnie]

name stormy
age 13 moons
gender female
clan loner
rank loner

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summary small brown tabby with pale green eyes
physical description stormy is a small she-cat. easily less than the average sized even for a cat of her age, she is very kit-like looking and delicate, looking as frail and inexperienced as a newborn kit in some ways. many cats would try and take advantage of this look, but there is such a kindness and gentleness in her way that it would be guilt feeling for a cat who did such a thing. with such an expression you would think this she-cat be harmless, one who looks so friendly and small, but she has claws and teeth just like every other cat, and with her wild instincts, she will fight if she has to. her fur is a light, sandy brown colour, with darker tabby markings across her pelt. the tip of her muzzle looks like it was dipped in snow, with white fur covering her lips and nose. she has little white spots on her paws and belly, as well as her hind legs. her fur is sleek and fluffy, usually well groomed, and it adds to her careful appearance. her eyes are a pale sort of green, with a hint of gray and yellow.

personal description stormy is as caring and kind as she looks, with a hint of that gentle, easy-going nature that defines her. she is careful not to insult others and winces at the hint of a fight or offense. she does not like to fight, but when the time comes she will defend herself. she treats her brother like a hero, and that's all he will always be. her hero. the greatest of them all. she has learned to be stubborn from her brother, though, and has learned never to give up when she has a goal set straight ahead. she has learned that in order to overcome a goal, she must fight for it no matter what. fight, not always meaning tooth and claws, shedding blood and fur, but working hard to overcome obstacles, whatever they may be. and the only goal stormy and her brother have are to live in peace, security, and love. though it may not be possible in such a violent world, she will always try to get their. perhaps the clans have something in store for them after all. though she does not wish to live in a clan, she wishes to live like them, in a sort of group. filled with friends and family and being safe because of each other. isn't that peace? she doesn't want to constantly fight only to draw another breathe. she wants to live and feel good about herself and her brother.

family parents: spike & trade - brother: tangle
history stormy was born in a small litter of two. she and her brother, tangle, were the product of two proud cats, spike, their father, and trade, their mother. storm was raised to be a fighter, but she rejected her teachings only because she did not understand her parent's opinion. according to them, others only cared about harming her. how could that be true? they didn't even know her, and besides. she had never done anything to hurt them. although she allowed herself to retain to basic combat, she never once tried to learn anything more. she was also trained to hunt, and this she did better at, because she had the natural instinct of the wild hunter. the glory and beauty and remorseless triumph was all their. survival was important. but she wanted more than that. her parents words sent her on a desperate search to find what was out their that could be proven to be peaceful. when her parents forced her and her brother out of their home, the two close siblings stuck together to find their own way. they basically shared the same goal. security. they wanted a future that could not be made when they were constantly looking behind them every step of the way. of the pair, thistle was the fighter, the protector and guardian, and she was the storyteller, the soother, the healer. though she wasn't gifted in herbs or prophecies, she knew and understood just enough to save someone's life. and that was all life required.

other remake of my former brother&sister pair <3