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@-NightSky- @Birde Name: Flora Gender: Female Personality: Loves to write. Flora understands the world in a bad way knows all evil, and hates it. She can feel when someone is a threat to someone else's life. She may not know it, but she is the best and worst of everyone. She has the power to protect, or kill anyone she chooses. Even though she can do all that, she endures it and does all she can to stay away. Backstory: When Flora was born, she was the kitten that everyone wanted because she was so pretty. Immediately she was taken to a shelter to be protected. Little did they know that the shelter was haunted. The ghosts there were evil, for who knows what reason, and killed Flora's caretaker. Flora was left alone, scared, and unprotected. She ran away, careless of her direction. Everywhere she went, strange otherworldly things happened. She finally arrived at a city, somehow kept away from insanity. It was okay for a while, until.... (Flower's perspective: Flower's journal) Hey. My name is Flora. I....I just wanted to record my lifetime while I'm safe. Okay. Here goes.... Darkness. All I could feel was cloth. A few long hours passed in that bag, until I was dumped out. Wow! I was underground! When I looked back, there sat a kind looking male cat, staring intently at me. He was a blueish gray color, with the most startling gray eyes I had ever seen. "H-hi," I said. "Hello," he answered. "My name is Storm, and I will be protecting you from now on." Since that moment, I knew I was okay. A little flutter in my heart told me so. I played, ate meals, laughed, and ended up having a very good friendship. I wished it could stay that way forever. But the next day, something terrible happened. I ran into a post, after playing a game of tag. A few seconds after that, I opened my eyes. Looking back, I saw a dark transparent cat silhouette. It was standing over Storm's dead body. With an almost silent chuckle, it started towards me. I ran. Nowadays, I am careful where I go, who I'm with, and most important, careful who I fall in love with. Are you wondering what happened to that ghost that killed Storm? He's right here. Under my claws. did you like it?
