Graystorm {Fin}

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(* AND SHE SMILES AND MAKES BELIEVE )
Graystorm said she'd never leave

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( * THE STAGE IS SET AND THERE IS NO TURNING BACK NOW )
the puppet master .

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[/b] and i guess i have some pet names but that's the name i like. anyways, i've been pulling these strings for two years and you don't know how many puppets i've made dance. it's hard when we're all on these different times, and so you know that i'm not some lunatic who's never on, i'm on every other day, so there you are! oh, right, i almost forgot! sometimes you can catch me impersonating no one and i'm loving it too! you need proof of my puppetry skills? fine! i swear, you're gonna be amazed, though.

"This is great, Hawkflight!"
The dark gray she-cat dashed across the clearing, her wide gray eyes seeming to smile like her muzzle did. A brown tabby dashed along beside her, a faint purr erupting from him.
"I know! And there's no one else I'd rather spend it with, Graystorm." Hawkflight stopped, Graystorm collided into him at full speed, and together they fell, laughing up a storm. "Graystorm..."
Graystorm pricked her ears and started to purr. "Yes, Hawkflight?" She asked, her heart about to give way to happiness.
"I... love you."
Graystorm's eyes widened. Never before had she thought this day would come, when she finally had her own mate. "I love you too, Hawkflight."

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( * AND I CAN PROMISE YOU I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO FORGET )
the character basics .

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[/color] FULL NAME :
Gray = dark dusty gray pelt
Storm = sharp-tongued and short-tempered attitude
--- * NICKNAMES :
Mother, from her children.
--- * AGE :
Fifty two moons.
--- * DATE OF BIRTH :
End of Leafbare.
--- * GENDER :
She-cat

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( * MIRROR, MIRROR, ON THE WALL THIS IS HOW A HERO FALLS )
appearances are everything and nothing .

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[/color] BODY TYPE :
Slightly medium.
--- * HEIGHT & WEIGHT :
1'10, 13 lbs.
--- * FUR :
Dark dusty gray, white chest. White paws, short fur.
--- * EYES :
Large, beautiful green to gray.
--- * UNIQUE FEATURES :
N/A
--- * SHORT OVERALL :
Graystorm, as you can tell, is a very beautiful she-cat. The most stunning feature of her, though, is her alluring eyes. They are wide, and a rare green/gray, very rare. Her pelt is dusty dark gray, and she has a white chest with white paws. Graystorm has a fragile appearance, but she really is not. She has strong will power that packs a huge punch with her paws, fangs, and any other offensive attack motion. Graystorm has a normally fit tail that's rather plump, but not shaggy and long haired. Her nose is an even darker gray, and her whiskers are very long and white.

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( * I LAUGHED WHEN YOU SAID THAT WORDS ARE ONLY WORDS )
everybody has a personality .

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[/color] LIKES :
I love a nice warm day.
Maybe I fall for brown tabby toms?
Storms are very soothing to me. Even thunder.
I love gloomy days.
Leafgreen harnesses no worries.
--- * DISLIKES :
Death claims lives, even if your heart is broken.
Sunny days are too bright for my liking.
Ewww. Bugs are so annoying.
We shan't elude our problems with fighting.
Don't argue with me, because you know I'm right.
--- * QUIRKS / HABITS :
Constantly nags at her children Gorsetongue and Rainheart.
Motherly and sharp-tongued to everyone around her.
--- * STRENGTHS / WEAKNESSES :
Gloom hides me well.
Warmth makes me feel alive.
xxxxx
Sunny days get on my nerves.
Coldness is so vacant.
--- * SECRETS :
N/A
--- * FEARS :
I loathe death, for it took the life of my mate and kit.
--- * GREATEST GOAL/FAILURE :
N/A
--- * OTHER :
Had a kit named Dustkit who was dead when she was born.
--- * OVERALL PERSONALITY :
Graystorm has a very short-temper, and she's hard headed as well. She's over protective and motherly, with a sharp-tongue. You know not to mess with her. Graystorm can be nice, though, when you don't step all over her buttons. She's brave and loyal, willing at any heartbeat to risk her life for her clan and her clanmates. Though she might not act like it at times, she loves everyone with as much heart as a mother and her kit.

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( * AND BEHIND THESE EYES ARE MY TRUTHS AND LIES )
history is an explanation .

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[/color] PARENTS :
Heronfeather, Eighty two, StarClan cat
Pigeonpelt, Eighty five, StarClan cat
--- * SIBLINGS :
Jaytalon, Sixty two, StarClan cat
--- * OTHER SIGNIFICANT PEOPLE :
Rainheart, Thirty two, Son, Warrior
Gorsetongue, Thirty two, Daughter, Warrior
Hawkflight, Fifty eight, Mate, StarClan cat
--- * LOVERS :
Hawkflight, Fifty eight, StarClan cat (Deceased)
--- * BEST MEMORY :
Spending time with her kits.
--- * WORST MEMORY :
Hawkflight's death.
--- * FEARS :
Listed before.
--- * OVERALL HISTORY :
{Kithood}
Graykit was born on a rainy day with her brother, Jaykit. They were close siblings, spending almost every minute of the day in the nursery, nagging at their mother, Heronfeather, or chasing their tails all around the camp. Graykit grew up happily, not having any bad times. Jaykit grew up the same way as well, loving every moment of it.
{Apprenticeship}
Graykit became Graypaw, with a mentor named Swiftwing, and her brother and her became very distant. Graypaw trained hard, succeeding and having constant compliments from her mentor. She did well, like a student receiving straight A's for the rest of his/her school time. Graypaw started to get attracted to a brown tabby named Hawkpaw, and they started to play a lot together. Jaypaw became very sad, not having a playmate anymore.
{Warrior}
Graystorm came to camp one day to receive news from Frostflower, the medicine cat, that her mother had just passed away. Graystorm held so much rage that she started to claw away at everything in camp, not the cats, of course. Jaytalon and Hawkflight tried to hold her back, but she was completely blinded by immortal fury. It took forever, it seemed like, for her to regain herself. And when she did, the camp was torn to shreds. She was punished by having apprentice duties like cleaning the elders' den, and she refused plain on the point. She became very depressed, and to add to that, her father then died of greencough. Graystorm wouldn't speak, not to anyone. Hawkflight tried and tried to revive her, and then one day, he brought her to the forest, and made her herself again. A few days later Graystorm realized that she was expecting kits, and she became a queen. Only a few moons later she had her kits, but one died at birth. She named that one Dustkit, and in depression, was quiet for a few moons. The other kits were Gorsekit and Rainkit. Graystorm loved her kits dearly, and was proud of them when they became apprentices, and passed onto warriors. Only a couple of days later her mate, Hawkflight, died. Graystorm became depressed for a whole season, but she seems to be recovering.
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( * OUR FINAL MOMENTS ARE THE ONE WE USE THE FULLEST )
the other little stuff .

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[/color] RULES ARE THERE FOR A REASON :
I don't have to prove them, I made them.
--- * FAMOUS LAST WORDS :
Ricochet by Shiny Toy Guns.
--- * ANYTHING ELSE :
N/A
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( * CREDITS ! )
ohwhoah .

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