Post by *~Angel~* on Nov 19, 2008 0:44:08 GMT -5
~The pain becomes unbearable, and the rain begins to fall, turning the world to ash, to Gray and then the storm breaks~
Graystorm
Silently a gray tom watched as the moon shone in a small pond. Its water rippling, the moon moving as if alive.Alone....always alone, never accepted. At least that's what he thought anyway, as he sat slumped over. His tail dropping, his paws feeling the light caress of water. The tom was known as Graystorm, formerly Mike, a rogue gone to live with the Clan. Never accepted, not viewed as one of them. Oh yes he'd heard many stories about Firestar and Hawkfrost and all the other...non Clan born cats. But that didn't matter, for WindClan seemed to be as lonely as the moorland it lived on. It was full of cats, of prey, and a home he seemed to love so much. Was it worth living here though when you were always alone. When you had nobody to talk to, nobody to trust. To tell your secrets and fears to. Graystorm felt as if he'd lost his whole life. With no family and now living in a world he only just barely understood.
"StarClan," He meowed softly his husky voice hardly above a whisper. Graystorm was not one for mushy moments, not a kind of cat who liked to be caught doing something like this but he could not help the overwhelming loneliness that engulfed him. His heart beating frantically, trying, hopping, wishing someone would trust him. He had known nothing of Clans yet Breezestar had let him stay, and now he believed in StarClan. A faith that was, in ways, brighter than that of a true Clanborn cats. But nobody knew that, no one took the time to come along. To listen, to learn maybe even trust. Graystorm felt pain Peirce his heart as he looked at the moon again, he should return to camp...yes? Or maybe he should leave now, which would only give them the satisfaction of knowing he wasn't worth it. But......
{{I know I made it seem like every cat hates Graystorm, but thats for you to make up your mind about. He is very lonely, and he's only been here for one moon so he hasn't really had time to be accepted. He is loyal, even though he is thinking about leaving. I mean would you want to sit there, alone every moment of every day with no one to talk to. With no one trusting you, trust me it would definitely kill me from the inside out.}}